all those years ago all the pretty little goth girls standing under awnings in the rain kissing me
and the little witch girls smiling and making me things telling me things and the moons all smile with a crooked smile
life death side by side like salt and pepper shakers or a pair of siamese kittens . . . and we kiss some more and it continues to rain and we choose to run and our long hair is wet and it all spins around fast
years later when so many of them have chosen self check out and you stand here looking around wondering why these beautiful fragile little girls so magical
couldn't bear to live
and you make your way, now, famous for "talking about death" but not like the little goth girls of 30 years past . . . a funny little dance
a beautiful corpse, many beautiful corpses a life most complicated
full of things to "learn" but lessons who chooses what you need to know
and the little witch girls smiling and making me things telling me things and the moons all smile with a crooked smile
life death side by side like salt and pepper shakers or a pair of siamese kittens . . . and we kiss some more and it continues to rain and we choose to run and our long hair is wet and it all spins around fast
years later when so many of them have chosen self check out and you stand here looking around wondering why these beautiful fragile little girls so magical
couldn't bear to live
and you make your way, now, famous for "talking about death" but not like the little goth girls of 30 years past . . . a funny little dance
a beautiful corpse, many beautiful corpses a life most complicated
full of things to "learn" but lessons who chooses what you need to know
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