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TEEN DREAM
She cries alone
All by herself
in a shield of night
For what she does,
She knows is wrong
but for now it's alright
She'll get dressed up for you
in her little paper dress
And she'll be your dream come true
The very very best
She's not afraid
of her dark side,
But she decides to mask it all
with one perfect little lie,
She'll be anything you want her to be
so perfectly broken
You could hang her from the Christmas tree
Even the brightest lights,
burn out sometime.
When she holds that pillow
and her soul is dead
But at least, Mommy's wants are fed
And she'll wake in the morning,
to step back into the dream
and never makes a scene
What do you see?
Look at her, Look!
She's too busy, with life in a book
And you try to get inside
but are kept away,
Kept away
You look at her,
Look at her,
She'll give you what you want to see
A perfectly painted pretty porcelain smile
But even porcelain dolls,
only last for awhile
Before they break.

Black Rain
In the caverns
of night's tortured darkness,
my soul screams
for unquenched love;
breathing out
you give me air
my heart cries
walking lonely,
along a stormy shore
the ocean
reflects my pain,
your promising eyes
make me starve
for more
leaving me forever hungry

Velvet Fire
The lightning
in your eyes
strikes fire
in my soul
you control my breathlessness;
you stare at me
through misty velvet
and speak to me
with unsaid words
gripping my heart,
filling my head;
daylight streams
into our conciousness
and we wander
without eachother
for another day