Peal my body so u can see what I bare
shemale little nob
with non so to speak
I hold it out in to the rain
never knowing u have so much substance in my brain
who told u this body is yours to decide
who told u I'm slowly loseing my site
of the one thing, in and out of control
to bare another soul
a whailing hole grows right through me
waiting for your narow ways to consume me
I hold it out in to the rain
washing my suposedly sined,cursed,
damed, abused littie lady
who told u this body is yours to deside
who told I'm slowly loseing my site
of the one thing, in and out of control
to bare another soul
I hold it out in to the rain
she's never knowing what blood runs in her vains
drip, drip, driping
and to think the dream was to bare the barence
of baring your unbaring love
to bare you another soul.