Horrid

What do I tell About the blue deep inside me Deep Inside Me Outside I smile But inside I'm indigo But few know Few can know I can't take their pitchforks I can't be ostracized At least not tonight I can't tell you You'll find me a fool I can't tell them They won't comprehend I can't tell them He'll abandon my sins I can't tell her She'll see me and swerve So... ...Who do I tell?...

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