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Apr 2013
Baby Lazarus, you will one day gain your strips
You started by faithfully singing a mad girl’s love song
And hopefully you have learned you did create it all in your head

Your head my juvenile is such a powerful weapon (even more powerful than your body)
You will learn to eat men like air
But be careful who you consume

Sometimes the air may suffocate you
And destroy you, but once you have learned
You will rise like the mystical phoenix

Dying I have always said is an art
And I encourage you to perfect this art
Let it be a one night show

Make them beg for more
Make them weep at the site of your great performance
Make it feel like hell

I leave you with this knowledge
Learn to control the wild cat
Cage it in a cell made of quartz crystal cluster
Before Heir enemy awakens
Consume as much pure air
Even though they are rare
Use your nine lives wisely
Written by
Alfreda  United States
(United States)   
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