Would that you could touch this angel in a clutch of snakes

Oh pretty, pretty, I'm aflame.

So excited, so unslept

Somewhat littered, so unswept

You have to sleep before you wake.

I am spilled and poured

I am peeled and cored

I am hanging from the floor.

Flicker like a freak through a sleepless week

In a black cell of forever.



There's a point to this

A point I think I often miss

Oh clever, clever, where's your heart?

You can turn the phrase until it reads a million ways

It makes no sense, but it's as good as it is sad.

I am sad, elated

I am segregated

There's this stitching and it's itching.

All my friends are dead,

Asleep in distant beds

At least these enemies stay close.

Take me to the pretty ones

I want to be a pretty one

Sign me to a nice girl, so she can ruin me..eternally.



They offered me a million bucks

All I want's a steady f---.

Oh steady, steady, where are you?

Channel surf a sea of static, see the prize but you can't have it

There's something thankless in a wish fulfilled.



I am thrilled and bored

I'm unskilled, adored

All of both and none of one.

I would kill for more

I haven't killed before

I could set this heart on stun.



Take me to the pretty ones

I want to be original

Sign me to a nice girl

So I can sing her something meaningful.



In my perfect world I'd be signed to a nice girl

It would cost one million kisses.