You, happy?
You are normal. You are what we want. You are going to find what it is that you're here for. You will be happy. You will settle down. You will enjoy life, you will be happy. You will have it all. You will. You'll become adapted. You'll become strong. You'll become a leader, and you'll live real long. You'll have no regrets. You'll have no disease. ( Read more... )
Tuck me into where it's freezing,
Tuck me into bed with snakes
Tuck me in with the tarantulas,
I wanna let 'em in my mouth
and down my throat to lay their eggs
Tuck me into where there's bleeding,
Where it spills out of the walls onto the floor
Tuck me into where your best friend's apologies
amount to shit, they always did, for ever more
I pour out onto the floor
like liquid white from fallen glass
Nothing to cry over
My skin went sour long ago
It knew it had nowhere else to go
Tuck me into where I'm falling,
Where I can feel the heat rise underneath my wings
and all the fallen angels in hell
will tuck me away from you,
take me away from everything
Tuck me into where there's dying,
Tuck me in with flames and tuck me in with flies,
Maybe then you will appreciate your only friend
with maggots in her eyes or as ashes in the sky
I pour out onto the floor
like liquid white from fallen glass,
Nothing to cry over
My skin went sour long ago
It knew it had no place left to go
you said tuck me in. this is what it reminded me of. i think it makes for a good opposition of that brady bunch lifestyle so nicely described in the entry.
how about three kids?
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