Wednesday, January 13, 2010


You have that flapper in your eyes
they're like a softner when I'm shy.
You've got the bone of skeletons
to make me strong,
you've got the skin of Dillinger.
You're life is Warhol-ized,
with champagne and white lies.
You've got the sparks, you've got the sweets
So if you love me let me know.

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