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Doctor
Contributed by
Daniel_jenkis23
on
Saturday, 2nd August 2003 @ 12:35:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
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Doctor
I would die without you,
A pillar for me to climb,
You make me perspire,
Lucky for me youre always for hire,
Plastic complexities I cant understand,
But the thought of your remedies eat my will
And I cant wait to fall down,
To the blood, the spit, and the sullen juice,
A devils soup Ill feast on with my devils spoon
A six-inch doctor,
You imprint prescriptions in my head,
And Ill be alive, forgetting the land I fled,
Proud, ignoring the youth I shed,
When I drag you away to my crimson streets,
And you prick me with your glossy head
I would cry, kill without you,
If you were alive I would make you my wife,
Cannot loose you, doctor
Youre the one who gives the one that takes,
You gave me this life
damned life that brakes,
I hate you doctor,
Ill tear you to little pieces and hide them
It is not like before
No, and I will last this time
I will not be your whore,
I am not dependant
Not dependant
Dependant
Oh, how you make me perspire, Why?
Is it the soup?
Is it the fire?
Not important.
I will find out soon,
Because no matter how many times I have killed you
The beauty of it is, you are always for hire
Even if YOU are the fire
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2003-08-02 00:35:00]
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Re: Doctor
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by jaeann on
Saturday, 2nd August 2003 @ 02:30:43 AM AEST
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| i love the dependency pleas......i takes several reads.... i like that..... :) |
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