emptymouthpiece

Rag Doll.

What to say,
what to talk about,
what names to drop,
when to spit it out!

Why am I so angry,
why do I waste my time.
It's all full of nothing,
words,
verse, chorus, verse.

Who must have done it,
who must have hurt me so,
who fucking cares.
I'll make it clear tonight,
I'll make a diamond shine.
You can shut me up later,
but right now I'll be RIGHT!

I don't consider,
myself the jealous type,
but if daddy touches,
those hips again.
They'll pull pieces,
of steak knives,
out of places,
only Jesus sees at night.

He might have made you,
but for now,
you're mine all mine.
You can't claw away,
from bliss like this.
Not even if I have to,
break those pretty fingers.
There wont be cheap excuses,
for breaking the embrace,
with lips sewn shut,
you're just like a rag doll.

My exquisite dream,
just like a rag doll.
My symbolic self doubt,
just like a rag doll.
You'll learn to love me,
just like a rag doll!