Nirvana - Paper Cuts
At my feeding time she pushes food through the door
I crawl towards the cracks of light sometimes I can't find my way
Newspapers spread around
Soaking all they can
A cleaning is due again, a good hosing down
The lady whom I feel maternal love for
Can not look me in the eyes
But I see hers and they are blue
And they cock and twist and masturbate
Ow
I said so
I said so
I said so
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Black windows of paint I scratch with my nails.
I see others just like me, why do they not try to escape?
They bring out the older ones. They point at my way.
They come with a flash of light, and take my family away.
And very later I have learned to accept
Some friends of ridicule.
My whole existence is for your amusement,
And that is why I'm here with you.
Ow
To take you with me your right to Nirvana
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