This is what you want this is what you get life is a mystery and i am drunk in its glory spews forth the magic pen of motion and move the hands on the clock backwards lonely hurt and emotional seeking You who wants to be with melpomene tonite grasping the talons around the heart clingy i think not hope so maybe one day soon it will be mine i promise spew forth back dance the candle flame flickers the moment of truth call me sometime she wishpers hoping that he will take her up on the offer never made the chance left alone i want something moths never have come visit me soon spews forth this is what you want this is what you get candle burns the razorblade deeper into the skin writing without thoughts scriptic prose in thought no touches my mind crazy