christ666's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- tOuRNiquEt she's made of hair and bone and little teeth and things i cannot speak she comes on like a crippled plaything spine is just a string i wrapped our love in all this foil silver-tight like spider legs i never wanted it to ever spoil but flies will always lay their eggs take your hatred out on me make your victim my head you never believed in me I AM YOUR TOURNIQUET prosthetic synthesis with butterfly sealed up with virgin stitch if it hurts just tell me preserve the innocence i never wanted it to end this way but flies will lay their eggs take your hatred out on me make your victim my head you never believed in me I AM YOUR TOURNIQUET 9:24 p.m. - 2002-04-13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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