Lets just say a critic has cought a bug from her prey
Out of nowhere comes the dagger
Another stab into an old scar
From an opponent who decided to take no prisoners
Who thought that tough girl can take a punch
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Here I sit staring into my pet abyss
A mind should be full of grander things then this
Stop the war, cure AIDS
Famine, nukes, world peace
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Two bodies huddled together for warmth
Testing out a theory that skin on skin works best for the cause
An argument who should leave the cozy nest and make tea
I said, this is lazy love
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Things that send souls alight hold you down like a stone
Jaded wings growing heavy before taking flight
Like a hermit at heart, who can not be alone
You are driven to those that won’t stay by your side
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