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Jon-Erik
03-03-2008, 10:45 PM
Maiden of Plastic hear my plea
You don't exist / Please let's flee
You were cobbled together out of spare parts
You hide yourself away in art
Talent is the only glue
That keeps all of you
Together / Yet still you're blue
Oh Maiden I'm just like you
We must retreat to higher art
Through Victorian mist a course we'll chart
Through darkened alleys we will creep
In musty bedrooms we'll find our sleep
And when our lodging days are past
When we've left the East End's grasp
We will live as gentle souls
That's the only proper goal