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Author: you are not a pretty snowflake
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Published: 07-08-09 - Updated: 07-08-09 - id:2694521

Rust
Summary: The hero always arrives in time
Name: Aliens in the Sewers

[Verse 1:]
She's got this feeling that you've never felt a thing
Your eyes keep clouding over listening to her sing
You told her something that she's trying to forget
Because nothing's getting any better yet

Someone told somebody that she's suicidal crazy
But she can't even remember who they are
She's pretty as a picture and you love her to the bone
You're just afraid she might have gone too far

[Verse 2:]
She's hard of hearing and she's sick of hearing you
Your touch is turning golden, but her lips are turning blue
Every time her eyes swing up you'll falter in your stride
And you only hope she'll only wound your pride

She's got a smile that she hates when people see
Her skirt is cut too short to really sway
She's one in just six billion and her hair may be vermilion
But I think that it was yellow yesterday

[Verse 3:]
Your voice is cracking and you can't articulate
You cross your fingers hoping it might dissipate
You fuck her best friend and she doesn't even care
And afterward you dream about her glare

She's something different than the girl you used to know
She's Aphrodite; Venus minus fur
Her cheeks are just as rosy as the thorn stuck in your side
And Poison lyrics don't apply to her



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