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It may be fun It may be nice I'm trying to be nice. Pull me in You grab my hands Look back and see my teeth glint unwillingly Why don't you see Why can't you feel it somehow I know you are not numb. The grass pinches our feet You say you know they ***** But can't you hear me? Glassy fingers That belong to you I want to kiss them Pulling me towards A big roller coaster Look at me, boy, look at me. **What? I said look at me. We're going to the ride now, tell me later.** You are strapped. I am strapped to the coaster's seat too. The contraption starts to whirl… **You know I'm scared I need To hold your hand. What are you saying? I can't hear you!** Ah, that's right. You don't hear me. And I wish I could hold your hand But you aren't next to me no one is She is next to you And I am not. You don't hear. I hear you tilt your head to look at her I hear your heartbeat go faster Nice, I am trying to be To both of you I hear your fingers land on hers But her name is also Nice Like in Italy I've always tried to be her And this is not fun I wish I could pull off the straps I am trying I can pull them off. Get away, from you Because I love you it will be better this way The contraption is still on I am hanging on the edge of the roller coaster And you have to hear me. You have to hear me You have to hear me You have to hear--
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 2:21 PM UTC
Stampy's lovely world
It may be fun It may be nice I'm trying to be nice. Pull me in You grab my hands Look back and see my teeth glint unwillingly Why don't you see Why can't you feel it somehow I know you are not numb. The grass pinches our feet You say you know they ***** But can't you hear me? Glassy fingers That belong to you I want to kiss them Pulling me towards A big roller coaster Look at me, boy, look at me. **What? I said look at me. We're going to the ride now, tell me later.** You are strapped. I am strapped to the coaster's seat too. The contraption starts to whirl… **You know I'm scared I need To hold your hand. What are you saying? I can't hear you!** Ah, that's right. You don't hear me. And I wish I could hold your hand But you aren't next to me no one is She is next to you And I am not. You don't hear. I hear you tilt your head to look at her I hear your heartbeat go faster Nice, I am trying to be To both of you I hear your fingers land on hers But her name is also Nice Like in Italy I've always tried to be her And this is not fun I wish I could pull off the straps I am trying I can pull them off. Get away, from you Because I love you it will be better this way The contraption is still on I am hanging on the edge of the roller coaster And you have to hear me. You have to hear me You have to hear me You have to hear--
I did get this idea after watching a Stampycat podcast with my sister 5/13-"Look back and see my teeth glint unwillingly" yeah she wore braces
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 2:21 PM UTC
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