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They cried and giggled in the night
Green eyes of ogres lustful
I hold my arms out
Take me take me!
Choose me!
I’m the -
HE came in aubergine of flowing white and soft eyes
They’d taste like corpses- like soft white worms
His eyes they would so I tear them out and he cries in the dark
And I break those fingers, elegant long nailsBeautiful you’re a liar
You’re too real for me