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Drop down on your knees
Took too little time
Paid too many fees
Struck down by dismay
Pick up your head
You'll see another day
You dropped your apronstrings
Not knowing what this new life brings
And who else is around to safeguard this world
Fight the sweet breeze
Melt this heart of mine
Tell me what you see
Brighten the highway
Unwind the threads
Lace up the stays
Pick up your apronstrings
Deafen the left ear that never rings
Tat the delicate lace that covers this world
Michael's Song WIPMolded by a needle,
Stitched by a scalpel,
Mama warned me of men like you.
Strung by a corset,
Fingertips on Morse lips,
Someone said I was a Lost Boy, too.
You took a bite,
Made a hors d'ouvres out of me.
Whilst I was clean,
'Twas the dirtiest thing I'd yet to see.
David, the tempter, fanged aggressor
You had to go and it had to be done, sadly.
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