Blood in my head flow in a rush
But before I think about solitary magic
I'll use my fingers in a frantic
Just let me be and think for a minute
my words are sex and I'm fine with it.
I'm perfectly easy and perfectly fine
my words can be brash
and sometimes sublime
I say what I want, whenever I want
I'm not being mean
I can be nice but not in between.
Step into my world
of verses and words
where I indulge in drivel on board
I don't expect you to follow and heed
praises and patronizes I don't need
but perhaps you'd like a little taste
of my life vaguely in haze.
So come one, come all
I'd love to have you
listen to me, I'm not above you.
I want you prone or on your back
writhing in pain, mouths in slack
Perhaps I'm not getting any Closer
but maybe this video could be a fodder...
STATUS: Uneasy
Music to Burn: Closer by Nine Inch Nails
I don't own this video.
