The Stairs

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
How do you sleep at night? Is it like this?

Submitted: February 18, 2007

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Machines of Hate. Ingratiate, myself to you
And I can't lose.

Screams of Love, this is a must,
So wipe the dust from your
Coffe cups.

My bed is there. My bed is there
Underneath the stairs,
My bed is there.

I can go on, fooling you
'Cos I think it's true,
And all I do
Is know, where I'd go
Just hit the lights, yes
I'll hit the lights.

My bed is there, my bed is there
Underneath the stairs,
My bed is there.

 


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