Tragicomic PornstarTragicomic Pornstar
Tragicomic Pornstar
Photographs of a pretty lady With mascara tears like battle scars And you're touching yourself to a sorry sight She is your tragicomic pornstar
You induce a pair of crying eyes With a crying face she won't get far Killing the girl is what gets you high She is your tragicomic pornstar
A picture is worth a thousand words Nine-ninety-nine of them, synonyms for suffering And one word there is beautiful It's the one your thumb isn't covering
A picture is worth a thousand words Nine-ninety-nine of them, s
Pretty AlienPretty Alien
Pretty Alien
I've kept you away from home for so long I can't let you fly into space Can't bear let you leave this place For I will miss your pretty face
And I know, I know it's not your world to play It's not my place to say, that You've been here for quite some time And speaking to you feels like a crime
I've never seen a foreign body so beautiful I've drawn road maps from a memory of the things I've seen But I'll get lost if I'm not careful So much of you remains new to me
And I can't bear to let you go Until
Black DovesBlack Doves
Black Doves
Mind like a military base
You strike my thoughts like gunshots Blind bullets kill me dead Stitch my mouth into a surgeon's knot While black doves encircle my head
It's been some time It's clear I'm trash I've been smoked like a cigarette To the point where I'm just ash
NostalgiaNostalgia
Nostalgia
It's got me pouring bread crumbs on a silver platter 'Cause what's left is all that seems to matter Lately
And I've been gone for what feels like a lifetime When in reality it's only been a day
I tell myself that I'll come around And just when it seems that I've been found
Nostalgia always seems to have it's way With me
I scream that I've been here before Through thoughts portrayed as metaphors And a melody
The smell of comfort can't escape my nose It lingers in my hair, clings to my clothes &nb
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