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Talk to me. myspace.com/dylangobangxbang You've got eyes like Medusa You leave me stiff where I stand But those luminous little balls liquefy what is inside this torso With a hopeless romantic strut And a fracture in need of recovery I've got what you desire maiden With beauty so flawless inside and out And a stare of symmetry, poetic glares One in search of finding answers The other could make one drop to their knees With my knees weakened and your heart in seek This shouldn't make much of an argument |
