ONE PERSON'S PASSION IS ANOTHER'S PERVERSION... THE EXTREMES OF INTIMATE EXPERIENCE ARE WITHOUT LIMITS ONE PERSON'S FICTION IS ANOTHER PERSON'S EXPERIENCE SO BEWARE FOR ANYTHING GOES HERE - YES, ANYTHING THAT WHICH SHOCKS YOU MOST IS BORN OF YOUR OWN FEAR - BUT CAN YOU FACE YOUR FEAR? OR DO YOU JUST HIDE BEHIND POPULAR JUDGMENT LIKE EVERYBODY ELSE? cliques and shit |
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oooo, you turn me on please let me be your friend please love me add me to your world respond but is it real? what is real? how do you feel? is your skin as smooth as your keyboard? do your hands know where to go? don't tell me it is all an ego trip cuz I don't want to know oh, I don't want to know... oh bring on the smoke bring on the mirrors bring on the fantasies don't let them see the real me is afraid of the birds and bees all we have are words please don't ask for more this is all there is to be leave me my pride I've not lied this is reality . . . o O ( and the mist clears ) O o . . . reading words that sound so bold do you buy all you are sold? children playing pretend games in words behind fake names judge each other in your minds hiding behind your closed blinds all your efforts make a mess futile and meaningless but you're good for one thing though your pictures get my juice to flow your image comes into my mind and I fuck you until we're blind you think your empty life can hide behind your judgments and false pride but all your words are just a veil right before our eyes you fail instead of living life out there you pretend you're alive in here a life of cyber fantasy is that all you will ever be? oooo, you are so sexy oooo, you turn me on please let me hear you come please love me touch yourself for me respond but is it real? what is real? how do you feel? is your soul as holy as your god? does your mind know where to go? don't tell me it is all an ego trip cuz I don't want to know oh, I don't want to know... . . . o O ( and the mist clears again ) O o . . . what if I knocked on your door in your bedroom, do you snore? what if I came in your bed would that change the words we've said? what if I slipped into you do you know what you would do? what if I was there right now love or hate, would you know how? reading words that seem so real what is it you really feel? posing in your god-like chatter as if your judgments really matter creating elitist portals as if you were not mere mortals promoting your snobbery as if it is a thing of beauty think all that you have to do is ban those who won't worship you? don't you see your ID caller is just making your world smaller maybe your mind is too small to handle being real and all and all your words can't hide your shame see nothing's real in your real name afraid of living life out there you think you're really safe in here? be careful or you may find I have already fucked your mind . . . o O ( and the mist returns ) O o . . . oooo, you are so pretty oooo, you turn me on please let me be your friend please love me add me to your world respond but is it real? what is real? how do you feel? is your mind as open as you say? does your heart know how to show? don't tell me it is all an ego trip cuz I don't want to know oh, I don't want to know... All Content � 2008 Candor Communications |