An Understanding of the Id: Everything You Want Is Right Here, by &!* Subscribe to rss feed for &!*

Such perfection?!  But this is so gruesome?!
How do you justify the feelings bubbling from your mouth?
It's not that I don't agree,
It's just that I'm astonished.
This was the unexpected I didn't expect.

I've established that this is a delicate situation,
One that should be treated with the utmost diligence.
Remember this is the greatest moment of your life.

And when you blood collides with the cold tile floor,
Keep in mind that you did this to yourself.
You could've sewn your lips shut,
But, no, you'd rather open them wide,
Engulf the whole world.
I'm sure they'd love it.
They'll remember your name, your face.
And trust me, they won't approach you when it's torn to
shreds,
But that doesn't matter to me.
All that matters is that I understand every word spewing
from your mouth,
And leaving a trail of blood. 
Posted: 2006-01-15 20:05:05 UTC

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