Black boxes full of eerie light
Sparkle in the shadows I inhabit
I'm the one with the shallow eyes
And the look that just might kill the dead.
Take me for whatever works
I'm used to being used that way
It's not always so terrible
Not when compared.
Triangles of lime and neon
Oscillate in average scenes
He was somebody once, you know
And she must have been somebody, too.
So shake what's fragile
If it doesn't survive, it shouldn't have
And it's better off this way
Preferred in pieces, not in whole.
To be tempted is to be expected to go wrong
Isn't it?
16 years ago
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