The Bug

"This, then this is libel
Slander, defamation of character, this is a prolonged insult
A gob of spit in the face of art
A kick in the pants to God, man, destiny, time
Love, beauty, what you will
I'm gonna sing for you
A little off-key perhaps, but I will sing
I will sing while you croak
I will dance over your dirty corpse."

The bug tried to escape
That only made me want to crush him more
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I saw my reflection
Like a living sketch like a bug smeared on the wall
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Why, why?
Why, won't you answer the goddamn phone?
Why, why?
Why won't you answer?
C'mon, c'mon pick it up!

The stars drip down the sky
She's got double spirals for eye
Stars drip down the sky
She's got double spirals for eyes

There was a time when she was mine
She used to smolder like the earth's core
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