getting there

Aug 29, 2004 18:23

Just look at this pain
Just the thought of you
It's beauty and hate
You're trying to hide but I could see that shit
You can close your eyes but I'm still gonna come
We meet together in sexual clamor
Fuck. I can feel this doubting
And I'll throw you far away but always remember how I held you just before...
AND DIE
When I see, face to face, you laying under me
You scare me, because you make me want to fuck or kill you
And this, our novel union
Innocence demoralized, disowned purpose

-So Different, So The Same
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