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don't worry my darling my heart is bound by bandages I've known your lusty randomness before that quaint, phallic ego wandering down my corridors if you're searching for that ancient girl you won't find her she's faceless she's voiceless she's goddess lore or were you fumbling for me in the dark? I, the ever-burning, forgotten lark. and you, the current incarnation of the ever-looping, earthly affliction: Desire, rejection, attraction, dejection I'm not in on your benediction. just don't fret my adorable ridiculous darling her stone statue is bound to beckon you back into your ritual-rendezvous with imaginary tugs in you belly and then your ego can flash out like a laser to project yourself onto her if she could move, you'd cage her just to possess some small token of her favor don't you understand? she's ancient ruins. you can't save her but if stone loins could ache from bearing generation she'd be renewed into youth not for your boyish veneration or your wooing consternation her laughter dances into diaspora incarnation it's more than desire rejection attraction dejection SongtexteWe're not in your benediction. to you she's an image she'd dancing like Shiva adoring you with her whole heart and anonymous being to me she's a yearning, visceral, insatiable to break into recognizable individuals if I couldn't be a beauty queen servant you can bet I can't be an archetype dream I'm so much more like you than you want me to seem I got the same scared hands, in the dark, fumbling I got the same slip-drop grip of any hominid wonderling so you see, I'm not love struck more like stunned or dumbstruck by the smell of such a gushing gullible scent on your skin you thought you'd just sneak up and get closer but you'll wanna back up just enough so I can't breathe it in oh desire oh rejection oh attraction dejection I'm not in on your benediction. Aus Songtexte Mania