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Tourniquet
Contributed by
Marco
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Thursday, 7th August 2003 @ 08:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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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 ever spoil
but flies will always lay their eggs
Take your hatred out on me
make your victim my head
you never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet
prosthetic synthesis with butterfly
sealed up with virgin stitch
if it hurts, just tell me
preserve the innocence
I never wanted it to end this way
but flies will lay their eggs
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Marco
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2003-08-07 20:35:00]
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Re: Tourniquet
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by jaeann on
Friday, 8th August 2003 @ 05:42:59 AM AEST
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| i like the morbid feel of the flies........i hope you don't feel this way right now...... |
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