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  • Sitting alone on a cold bar stool,
  • Your cold, hard eyes make me feel a fool.
  • Pastel-white features,
  • High cheek-bones,
  • Scarlet-blooded lips and deathly tones.
  • The girl of my nightmares,
  • Sultry and corpse-like.
  • The girl
  • Of my
  • Nightmares.
  • Brittle fingers,
  • And thin cigarettes,
  • So hard to tell apart,
  • She hasnt spoken yet.
  • You put your hand on mine,
  • Death white on brown,
  • Those whirlpool eyes;
  • Well, I begin to drown.
  • The girl of my nightmares,
  • Erotic and skull-faced.
  • The girl
  • Of my
  • Nightmares.
  • Anorexic beauty,
  • Feather-weight perfection,
  • Anorexic beauty,
  • Underweight
  • Goddess.
  • Sitting alone on
  • A cold bar stool, your
  • So hard to tell apart,
  • She hasnt spoken yet.
  • Pastel-white features,
  • High cheek-bones,
  • Scarlet-blooded lips and deathly tones.
  • The girl of my nightmares,
  • Sultry and corpse-like.
  • The girl
  • Of my
  • Nightmares.
  • Anorexic beauty,
  • Feather-weight perfection,
  • Anorexic beauty,
  • Underweight
  • Goddess.

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