Sunday, December 5, 2010

Dumdumdum.

The more you inquire of her, the more she'll inquire of you. So how do you heal?



All things blue
And beautiful
All creatures
After the Fall
Every time you
Touch me
I feel like a doll
Raggedy Ann
My best friend
And I am a monster
I am a monster
I am a monster
Andthe grass grows
When the sun beats on it
And the rain makes it soggy
And the dirt lies on top of it
But little hands can pull it from the ground
Weak fingers break
How?
Cells
I have a disease
And it's not contagious
But it never goes away
So stay away
Stay away
I am a monster
I am a monster
I am a monster

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