Paper Cuts [Master Demo]

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When I'm feeling tired
She pushed food through the door
And I crawl towards the crack of light Sometimes I can't find my way Newspapers spread around Soaking all that they can
A cleaning is due again
A good hosing down

The lady whom I feel maternal love for Cannot look me in the eyes
But I see hers and they are blue
And they cock and twist and masturbate

I said so Nirvana
Black windows of paint
I scratched with my nails
I see others just like me
Why do they not try to escape?
They bring out the older ones
They point in my way
They come with a flash of light
And take my family away

And very later I have learned to Accept some friends of ridicule
My whole existence is for your amusement
And that is why I'm here with you!
To take you with me
You're right