The only way out.

Jul 20, 2006 23:55

The way to my heart
Is through
Me

Stomach
brain
eyes
ears
guts
hands
feet
cunt

The way to my heart
isn't easy to find

If you get in, though
You'll never get out.

I say you might.
I'm afraid to let you in.

The way to my heart
is a rocky path
Strewn with danger
Littered with trouble

Heed the signs that point out falling rocks
And the warnings of "here be monsters"
They exist, all right.
Dragons, mostly.
Don't be afraid

but be careful.

The way to my heart
Is through
my bony ribcage.

Reach right in
Crack them open
And pull it out.

It's yours anyway.

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