COMPLICATED 06.12.02
Why is there shit to creep up on you from behind?
Like bee-keeps covering themselves from stinging-these words are not mine
But they are copied expressions of someone from before that named the words
In this light, black turns into rainbows
Like my eyes can see right now
My back aches - as I can hear my heart's motor churning in my mind
I lack the feeling of my toes and soles
I'm moist and slightly chilled
The blood begins to swell as the water sprays, so uplifting
My heart's beat changes - I can feel it
And the lines go to black - into red
Love is just this biscuit and you just want a little bite
And the gaze softens as the stars appears
Feeling prosed by this, more than a villian had to be heard
The voices were unmuffled-scattered but yet loud too
A little twitch happens -that leads into action as the ink turns green
And the feel the stars travel down my spine
And my heart starts to shake inside of it's cage
This new clear thinking, said the Indian in the corner
(A guy she once knew)
But most of that doesn't matter
And sharp twinges - oh god what?
But before any of that can happen, my shoulder lapses
But now my body feels no pain
And the air gests heavy - the air is cool and breezy and feels good
The sounds of the softness dripping is like music for me to give you
Too much static in the background
My soul is on a train-ride 'round my heart
Traveling down my thighs
As my head feels compressed to write it by god
And now I see the golden ink from my pen swirled by blue and purple
The page lights right up
My heart and eyes snap to the end of the song
While lace and pink people with green ink
Red flowers as my skin turns purple
Global bitches, Hell is slick red and you can glide right in
The see the buttons flying off
Now should we do it the new way first
Just one little twist and I'll covort
The chorus will all be singing - and then one by one explode
And that's the way it feels when you put me down
But I want to swivle all over you and you'll come when i come
Things getting cloudy
And thank you much sir - Merry Meet
I don't think I heard you say one day ago
And slumber's mine to keep
"Is she calling one of you"
Help-I'm trapped in this illusion!
Am I only with him
Because you once secretly loved him
My face gets cold and I feel it frosting
And some 80's metal riff plays while some wheels turn by
And that's why my neck has problems
Satan's calling for you
My body is boiling because I'm watching from here