Paint me a picture of your world
Because I want to climb inside
And see my face as I analyze it with my reflection
Gazing back at me.
How gravely ill I must be to enjoy it.
Ah, but Masochism comes in many forms and deformities...
There are no spigots to hold me back
No chains for my padlock...
Paint me a picture of your world.
Use my eyebrows as brush bristles /My tears will add colour-
Use my eyes as your water jars /My tears will add colour-
Use my sheer amusement as inspiration /My smile will lack colour-
Use my face as the stencil for the sorrow /My smile will lack colour.
Paint me a picture of your world
Because I want to make love in it.
I will smoke a technicolour cigarette
Placed between my grey lips and dangling like the picture is hung-
Small as a postage stamp,
Reproduced millions of times,
And just as easily gotten rid of....
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