PERFECT 10
By ju
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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Sink.
Drunk emotion peals away the lies that usually stick to my
disguise
Any other day other than tonight.
It doesn't matter who you are
You're always destroyed by my bed
By the emptiness it leaks
Whether I'm drained or breast-fed.
I must offer your soul to a higher demon
Accept your body
Return this grieving
Kiss me with electricity
A perfect 10 voltage for my battery.
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