cellophane dreams

• 2011-11-20

  broken promise.

  i’ll cry about this
  and hide my cuckold eyes
  as you come off all concerned
  i’ll find no solace
  in your poor apology
  in your regret that sounds absurd
  and keep singing
  
  i’ll wait my turn
  to tear inside you
  watch you burn
  and I’ll wait my turn
  to terrorize you
  watch you burn
  and I’ll wait my turn
  i’ll wait my turn

  -placebo