Wednesday 7 November 2007

ohfuck.me.

I wasn't equipped...un-expectant of flickering tummy feeling. I thought you'd smell good. But I was expecting to get fucked up again, I thrive on that shit. I'm floundering confounded by profound sweetness...

... Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking
When I said I'd like to smash every tooth
In your head

Oh ... sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking
When I said by rights you should be
Bludgeoned in your bed


And now I know how joan of arc felt
Now I know how joan of arc felt, oh
As the flames rose to her roman nose
And her walkman started to melt
Oh ...

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