Wednesday, January 23, 2008

What do you want from me, Babylon?

Haaaaaaaaaa
what do you want?
I am confused
Babylon
what am I going to do?
you already live in me
sometimes
I obey you
without knowing
you eat in my place
you feel instead of my skin
what is your story, mother of all?
haaaaaaaaaaa
you touch me
your eyes can change
I am trapped in your arms
your perfume
and the smile on your face
aaaaaaaaaaaah
from them
you hypnotize
the man.
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