something's inside her.

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it was in her, perhaps in her fallacies, but she had it.

she didn't steal it, or take it from someone who didn't deserve it

she was always a bit of a devil.

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crank that light dark room girl,

I have the dreams, and the wicked stepsisters to keep you clean,

and something under the bed to own you.

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I'll show you how to use the things between you knees,

and give you flowers if you forget my name.

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and the universe goes on screaming,

Karl Marx rolls in his grave.

gravity is lifted, and the sins break out.

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I fell in love, but couldn't hold her, she slipped from my grip

years ago… and when I cross her, I vomit. and I can't keep my insides alive.

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so crank that fucking light! dark room girl…

come find me.