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Poison Fizzing on a tongue Poison Your sweet sweet sting I was so small I only knew how to shrink Blurring out the edges Is his only decent trick Poison I couldn’t leave the floor Praised my body What else is he good for? A bone collector’s been waiting at the entrance When I am finished resisting myself I will be beaten senseless So full of mundane aches This is my slowest pace A beautiful recording Of five years going to waste Poison Saccharine and plump Eggshell fragment Stuck under his glove I will shriek ceremoniously through the streets When poetry’s become my sole accomplice So full of mundane aches This is my slowest pace A beautiful recording Of five years going to waste I'm never gonna give him what he wants I'm never gonna give him what he wants I'm never gonna give him what he wants Give me what I want I'm never gonna give him what he wants I'm never gonna give him what he wants I'm never gonna give him what he wants I'm never gonna give him what he wants