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Don't you hate it when you're full of absolute ecstacy after finally "getting" an album you've bought and neglected for over a year, but then you actually realize what it's all about and get uber-depressed as a result?
Damn you Xiu Xiu. Why'd you have to be so brilliantly emotional?
Break my face in
It was the kindest touch you ever gave
Wrap my dreams around your thighs
And drape my hope upon the chance to touch your arm
Fabulous muscles
Cremate me after you cum on my lips
Honey boy place my ashes in a vase
Beneath your workout bench
No romance no sexiness
But a star-filled night
Kneeling down before the now familiar flesh
Of your deformed penis
Wigging out before the unfamiliar flesh
Of my broken neck
Disturbingly beautiful.
Oh, and Vegas was good. Ate buffets, furtively gambled, got uber stoned, etc etc etc.
Damn you Xiu Xiu. Why'd you have to be so brilliantly emotional?
Break my face in
It was the kindest touch you ever gave
Wrap my dreams around your thighs
And drape my hope upon the chance to touch your arm
Fabulous muscles
Cremate me after you cum on my lips
Honey boy place my ashes in a vase
Beneath your workout bench
No romance no sexiness
But a star-filled night
Kneeling down before the now familiar flesh
Of your deformed penis
Wigging out before the unfamiliar flesh
Of my broken neck
Disturbingly beautiful.
Oh, and Vegas was good. Ate buffets, furtively gambled, got uber stoned, etc etc etc.