Alice was an introvert Had a room of dolls All dressed up in people clothes She'd pin them to the wall She had fears of failure Of falling from the shock Her legs became inanimate She never learned to walk Jock was quite the charmed man His friends said he was blessed But secrets hide in dirty ways He never got undressed Dark at night in shadows He'd peer beneath the covers Cursing his shortcomings Left no time for lovers No matter who or what you do You may live from your bed The bigger truth will come to play We're all fucked in the head
Oh wow, that was awesome. It was a bit quirky, I can almost hear carnival music in my head. You have a great deal of talent.
