Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Tourniquet

She’s made of hair and bone and little teeth
And things I cannot speak
She comes on like a crippled plaything
Spine is just a string.

I wrapped our love in all this foil
Silver tight like spider legs
I never wanted it to spoil
But flies will lay their eggs.

Take your hatred out on me
Make your victim my head
You never ever believed me
I am your tourniquet.

Prosthetic synthesis with buitterfly
Sealed up with virgin stitch
If it hurts
Please tell me
Preserve the innocence.

I never wanted it to end like this
But flies will lay their eggs.

Take your hatred out on me,
Make your victim my head
You never ever believed me
I am your tourniquet.

What I wanted
What I needed
I got from me.

What I wanted
What I needed
I got from me.

Take your hatred out on me,
Make your victim my head
You never ever believed me
I am your tourniquet.
Take out! Take out!
From me.
I am your Tourniquet.

Not even I believed in Me,
I am Your Tourniquet,.

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