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Obsession and love, and the fools we make thereof |
| Will you invite me in? I feel a little gone. I feel a little joke riddling at you, wagging a finger with smile and friendly laughs. I wish I could be something more, wish my appearance wasn't so, wish my thoughts could be heard. But baby we're just screaming in cocoons And I am tightly wound There is no such thing as loose I'm stiff, baby, so stiff I can't move I can't breathe This cocoon has got me And Nadia The bitch queen comes dawning soon Bye darling, bye baby Wish I was more then joke Wish I was more then that Wish I could be like this, that thing you told me once I bet I could, but here she comes Nadia, I see your legs Your tendrils and your mouth Here she comes Bye baby, I'm too stiff, too tightly wound I won't I won't being seeing you around |