Monday, February 22, 2010

Sting of a Stitch

shut me down
with the flick of a switch
turn you off
with the sting of a stitch
lasting sensation of the prick
don't worry, you'll just feel a little sick
open your mouth and close your eyes
I'm going to feed you a bunch of lies
beat me off
of this pedestal
we're de-evolving primordial
in pools of mans melting will
eat me up please take your fill
break me in
I am new car smell
try me on
and love me well
flash by me
in the blink of an eye
memory fading as moments fly
crash into me
this is the last collision
splash of reality
in this split decision
open your mouth and close your eyes
I'm going to feed you a bunch of lies
customize me
you cut and paste
rearrange me and erase

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