Dragon

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You don't actually care 
 Love for you is no beginning 
 You're not really there 
 Hallucination 

 I thought you were listening 
 Hallucination 
 I thought you were listening 
 Hallucination 

 I understand you think you're above it 
 The adolescent sense of the sky 
 The feeling of billowing heartbeats 
 The fingertips run through your hair 

 They run through your hair 
 Hallucination 
 Hallucination 

 Oh you think you're so special 
 That there's no law meant for you 
 You come and go like the goddess you are 
 We're mere mortals below 
 Fingertips run through your hair 
 We are mere mortals below 

 Are meant to be peons 
 Are meant to be servants 
 Are meant to be dismissible objects 
 One fucks with 
 One fucks with 

 Poor pitiful creature 

 The winner in heartbreak 
 The winner in caring 
 The winner in every miniscule method of wearing 
 Your heart on your sleeve 
 A red star of idiocy 

 An idiot's idiocy 
 My, my caring for you 
 Caring for you 
 Do you think we're a book 
 Some kind of a table 
 You can rest your feet on when you're able 
 Red star of idiocy 
 An idiot's idiocy 
 My caring for you 
 Poor pitiful creature 

 To notice the pining 
 The self deprivation 
 The self flagellation of you 
 Dear worshippers 

 We do like you regal 
 We do like you haughty 
 We do love to look upon your perfect body 

 The hair on your shoulders 
 The smell of your armpit 
 The taste of your vulva and everything on it 
 We all really love you 
 And you have no meaning 
 You don't even see us 
 You were never caring 

 You go do what you do 
 You do it for you 
 No one exists with you 
 You're way above caring 
 Leave a trail upon the wake 
 That no one ever tries to take 
 Because waiting for you 
 Thinking of you 
 Is another way of dying 
 Is another way of dying 

 I'm clawing your chest 
 'Til your collarbone bleeds 
 Piercing your nipples 'til I bite them off 
 I scratch your face and bite your shoulders 
 Way above caring 
 Way above caring 
 And your Kotex jukebox 
 Your Kotex jukebox 

 I'm doomed, I'm swearing 
 Waiting for you 
 In your high heels and nightie 
 Your leather dress squeaking 
 Latex now sweating, waiting for you 
 In your tincture 
 Your opium white bathrobe 
 Your white tiles run red now 
 Are we both dead now? 

 The liquid exchange of our heart 
 The liquid exchange of our heart 
 Are we both dead now? 

 You're way above caring 
 Your heart on your sleeve 
 A red star of idiocy 
 An idiot's idiocy 
 My caring 
 My caring for you 
 My caring for you 
 You're way beyond caring 
 Your heart on your sleeve 
 A red star of idiocy 
 An idiot's idiocy 

 My caring for you 
 Oblivious to caring 
 Oblivious to caring 
 Oblivious to caring 
 Leave a trail upon the wake 
 That no one ever tries to take 
 Because waiting for you 
 Because thinking of you 
 Is another way of dying 

 You're way above caring 
 Oblivious to caring 
 Oblivious to caring 
 You poor pitiful creature 
 The mistake of feeling 
 The one who rejects you is the winner, 
 It's true 
 The winner in heartbreak 
 The winner in caring 
 The winner in every miniscule method of wearing 
 Your heart on your sleeve 
 A red star of idiocy 
 An idiot's idiocy 
 Your heart on your fuckin' sleeve 
 My caring for you 
 We were meant to be peons 
 We're meant to be peons 
 Mere mortals below 
 Meant to be servants 

 Meant to be dismissible objects one fucks with 
 Oh, oh, oh you're so special 
 No law meant for you 
 You come and go like the goddess you are 

 The fingertips run through your hair 
 A billowing heart beats 
 Feeling 
 Feeling 
 What a glorious feeling 
 To be so rejected 
 So rejected 

 An idiot's idiocy 
 My caring for you 
 You think I'm a book or a table 
 You can rest your fuckin' feet on 
 When you're able 

 The taste of your vulva, everything on it 
 The hair on your shoulders 
 The smell of your armpit 
 We do love you, to look upon your perfect body 
 We love you regal 
 We love you haughty 
 Oblivious to caring 
 Oblivious to caring 
 Caring 

 Oh my dear 
 Oh my dear 
 Oh my dear 
 Oblivious to caring 

 Are we really dead now? 
 Are we both dead now?
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			     Thanks to adriana
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