Almost delerious, your
Love has got me
Wobbly on my feet. You say I'm
Beautiful, yet look at
My arms, can't you see the cuts
Zigzagging down, up and across my arms?
Careful you are with my heart; careful
Not to break it. Told
You it has been broken way too many times.
Deliever me from my demonds.
Only once the round up in the
Zoo can you get them.
Everwhere we go, I scream; they follow me.
Please let me cut myself.
A temporary getaway.
Feels good no matter how
Quiet or loud the
Beautifulness is,
Great feelings
Run through my veins
Circulating through my body,the
Hash I smoked.
Somebody must help me to
Damp the demonds that follow me, with their
Intelligent ways of
Teasing my mind with
Everything goodand
Joyful. Only then can people see the
Ultimate power they have oiver my
Frightenly helpless body.
Rescue me, please, but be
Very careful for they might get you.
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