The EndingYou're not going to find NeverlandBy following the yellow brick roadAnd you can't follow the stars to OzClick your heels and make them danceCupid's playing with his arrowsAnd there's a bullseye across your heartThe rabbit hole is too deep this timeWe want to teach the kids how to play deadWake up to tea with the kingThe queen has been overruledOff with your mouth!You're not going to kill the witch with songsAnd who can walk in glass slippers anywayThe Cheshire's smile fades at midnightOnly a kiss will stir the demons sleepWhen you wish upon a cardThe castle falls from its wondrous landWhen the good and wicked share a pumpkin carriageHappily ever can't be too far after.
Pretend I'm a tacoWarm and gooey,Crunchy and hard.Hot oozing cheeseFresh juicy tomatoesCrisp, wet lettuceYour love for it growsIts so unbearable to resistThe longing inside is so uncontrollably painfulOne delicate tasteOne delicious morselThe only comforting escape from your deepest hungerYou're finally set free!You hesitate to allow the sweet smellInvade your sensesThen devour it wholeBecoming truly happyLicking the remains from your fingertipsIf only you loved meLike you love yourTaco
just a glimsePick up bags of half eaten chips and candy wrappers. Quiet the noise in the hall beacause the noise it the room can't hear itself think. Change the cd, make sure it suits everyone. Mingle. Flirt. Attempt to do some more work and wonder why you are still awake. Lower the music. Say good bye as the room begins to clear. Flirt some more. Decide who is staying and who is leaving. Kick out the one who should stay. Give him a quick kiss goodnight then return to the other upstairs. Get changed. Brush your teeth. Climb into bed. Attempt to ignore your roomate until she finally gives up and leaves you alone. Talk for hours on end. Stay up all night talking and cuddling even though you have a 10 am class in the morning. Have some fun then fall alseep so you don't have to return much of the favor. Sleep until you
Once upon a Timeless StageAll the King's assesAnd all the Queen's whoresCouldn't put time together againThe clock ticks impatientlyLike a heart without a tragic endEveryone needs a little drama in their livesWhen the cards are stacked too highHow many will be cutWhen the pages will fallThis stage is not big enough for your egoFollow your own brick roadAnd paint it with verses of sanityCandy coated houses are sweeter in the makingAnd poisoned apples are sweeter when sourThorns on roses prick harder then spindlesWhen time stops, we will alreadyBe too late.
PotatoesScene 1Dr.: What else do you feel?Chloe: About what?Dr.: About anything you want to talk about.Chloe: Okay. Well, I never cry.Dr.: Never?Chloe: Well, yeah, I mean when I was a baby I did and stuff, but now I don't.Dr.: Do you want to?Chloe: No.Dr.: Why not?Chloe: I don't see any point in it. I do hear it cleans your eyes, but I mean, besides that. I don't think it will do anything for me.Dr.: All right, what else?Chloe: I'm very anti-girl.Dr.: Why do you say that?Chloe: Well, I hate shoe shopping. I would rather be bare foot all the time. Even right now. Can I take my shoes off?Dr.: Of course. I want you to be comfortable here.(Chloe take off her shoes)Chloe: My feet don't smell or anything. Anyways, sometimes I feel like the guy i
Distorted PerseptionI like the way you feelthe way you move, the way you grooveI like the way you tasteyour lips, your tounge, your stareYou make me lustYou make me loveMake me screamMake me dreamtie me upbind my soulwrap up my pictureprotect me from youAlways remember to kiss meNever forget to miss meDistort my perseptionmake me your fantasyDrink away my tearslet me thrive on all your fearsif i choke on the ghost stranglingbreathe for me, let me know I'm aliveI'll try and open your eyesif you let me keep mine shut
Candyland andYou hurt my mouthyou're so fucking sweetI close my eyes and i see youwhen i open them, you're not thereanother smileanother touchdifferent eyesYou look at me with such eyesfilled with hope and despairYou tell me to come backbut you won't waitHe's here with me nowI'm in his dreamsin his heartI've been drunk withyour loveHe sobered me upWhat makes me so special?makes me so unforgettableLike Barbiehow did i become this living fantasy?Blonde curly hairclear blue windowsinnocent smileexperienced eyesYou're still in my dreamsbut not the only oneHe's differenthe's newhe's like candyhe's not you
Falling starsThey handed her a star from the skyShe buried it deep undergroundIt lit brilliantly upon her saddened faceThey all said she was crazyTo destroy such a giftbut her instincts told her differentlyThe war between them was fadingTo a smokey grey twilightShe wishes upon fallen starsThey will never understandWhat is happening to herIn her mind, and in her soulHer book is never openedThe hardest to read amoung all of themThere's little any one can doLovers, friends, familyShe stares blankly nowThe brilliant sparkle of stars has disappeared from her eyesCold and lifeless, she begins to fadeThere's nothing they can doThey sit and wait and watch and listenFor another star to shine brightly upon them
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