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II: Whistle Night
s. s. m.

thorazine my porceline queen
"could you please lick the lisp off my tongue?"
oh, thorazine, you're my lonely
"stick to your a's and k's, kiddies"
guillotine bullet holes build up her heart
her heart made of plastic and my fucking chemicals
opens my eyes to sleep
and damn your viral love
sleep is where i don't dream
sleep is where i don't think
sleep is where i don't talk
"who's telling me what to say now?"
just shut up, wing yourself to the fire, okay?
thorazine my porceline queen
"could you please feel your way to me?"
oh, thorazine, you're my only
"i know you gave it all away"


I: I'm Just Here for the Applause
juliek

HONEY DON'T YOU TALK TO ME
WHY DON'T YOU SEND A LINE
CONCLUSIONCONCLUSIONCONCLUSION
LINE OF YOUR VINE
VEIN TO YOUR HEART
SANCTUARYSANCTUARYSANCTUARY
MOTHER MECHANIC, MOTHER MACHINA
I'VE WALKED THROUGH YOUR STATIC
I'VE PUNCHED IN YOUR NOISE
My point. I don't have one. The blind man can't see worth shit.
Tell me that point.
Tell me the reason why I got my brother's heart shipped in a box.
Tell me.
Please, I want to understand.
HONEY YOU KNOW WE COULD TALK
DAY OR NIGHT JUST NOT AFTER TWO O'CLOCK
YOU CAN'T JUMP OUT OF A COMIC BOOK
YOU CAN'T FALL FROM A SONG
Sometimes you just have to breathe...
...even though it's hard.

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