eleanor (ohh! holy holy)

Dec 10, 2005 00:37

in your little tiny kingdom you hide all the skeltons
in upstairs compartments under your ancestors clothes,
of all of those who were in love and have loved you
they are the monster in the electrical sockets and alarm clocks
falling into your head and beating you till you puke
they made it into your heart, they're swimming in your blood
tearing a hole so deep all of your blood poured out torrentially
the ghost showed as your head was torn and thrown out the window
all of there glassy eyes stared, my extended hand went straight through
eleanor those ghost just aren't holy anymore
eleanor those lovers are hiding in the corners
all of this is coming true
eleanor your heads in the woods.
rescue me, ohh! holy holy, rescue me, ohh! holy holy.
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