Sunday, January 7, 2007

The Fight

Launch another tirade
Your verbal crusade
Cmon pile on those lies
You’re so psycho
Logical? Effing ineffable
Earthly unshakable
Unblinking insatiable
Ruthlessly immeasurable
Horrifically beautiful
You just can’t be ignored

How can you fight a war
You didn’t know you won
How can I quit a drug I
Didn’t know I was on?

Well, there’s no denying it
I’m yours I’m yours I’m yours
But I wish you would treat me like
You’re mine you’re mine you’re mine

So cmon blow your top
Pull out every stop
You know I’m good for it
Throw me around
Or push me down
You know I can take a hit
Pull my hair and bite my lip
You’re so aggressively passive
Violently violet
Flushing or blushing
If only hitting on you
Solved all my problems too

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