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bricks follow me everywhere
different souls, and same colored hair
darkness overcomes the light
in one inhabitious night
make me yours over again
it's not like I"m getting any from him!
legs, legs! My God, those legs!
softest lips and skin that begs
for me to touch and kiss and love
but as I look up at the sky above
it all changes and there she goes
why she hates me, who the hell knows?!