within this darkened corner the proudly crawled upon i looked beneath my feet and see the soles the shoes i wear in the soles the holes burn deep burn the street i walk on down the to find the park in which i have from in the park there sits a i want to know girl... sitting in the street, i walk among the with no wholes the holes in my soles and a in my soul i towards the star in a vacant light in out star i along the park and in the park i see the girl in the street the street is the the girl is the street she no clothes and clothes are no weak i walk towards the ray gun in my hand... reached between my pocket, i reached my pocket i where she is took her, on the grass the is very brown i heard screams i did nothing- she sits with her spread her legs like the morgue glassy blue, her lassitude i where it is she there... wondering, what to our heart? it decides, i towards her i sit there my hands are in my pocket my pocket and my lassitude, lassitude my pocket the cash inbetween us, sits a wall a wall i escaped i can i get through this wall?... is this the world? is this world we escaped to? she sits a street corner with her glassy eyes i wonder she's been? i wonder who she's who's she i wonder she's been? it me on this is a vacant lot, i see her walking , the i reached the souls, of dead Frankenstein this isn't what i wanted to be for i went towards the glassy i between her legs i grasp her heart, heart in my i my, stick my, stick my into her, into her reaching toward the sky, the fall the soles in my shoe, the soul's in my is this a is this a vacant lot? in my hand Ain't she t-t-tainted Ain't she sweet? t-t-tainted, darkness on my ooww ow oho ooh her her i looked toward the street and walked down my shoes on my the holes in my the stars in the sky, i reach