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The time's not now to effervesce
The time has come to evanesce
A frothing joy, you held it dear
The little doll, yarn-hair of gold
Cat's-eye marbles for its eyes
Lips coral-pink, face just as cold
But little dolls grow up to be
Something stronger, something weak
A twisted song-soul, just like me
I am the future, for my sake, you seek
The time's not now to effervesce
Bubbling like a frothing joy
The time has come to evanesce
The calls of truth find every toy
Little dolls never grow up
Little dolls never live
I'm not your lapdoll, beasty
What you want, I cannot give
Animate
In the dark
Suffocate
Your hopeless prayer
Satiate
My bloodlust now
Annotate
Later my call's lair
Worry not, it's not the symptom
Nor is it some sinner's disease
Not possessed nor mentally ill
Twisting with this word with ease
Watch as I slowly dissapear
My talons drawn to full glory
As my eyes turn to night they're finally clear
Broke the glass in a manner most fury-gory
Imperfect to your lying eyes
Thunder rolls as I rejoice
Dancing under your crying skies
In this lightning I've found voice
Not gorgeous-but that's what you see
A broked doll-face, burnt and cracked-
A tossed-off toy-you don't see me
In front of us, Fate's toys are stacked
No longer am I one of them
I now concoct my own mayhem
I'm not yours to effervesce
I'm my own to evanesce
The time's not now to effervesce
The time has come to evanesce
I've forgotten how to bubble
All I remember is making trouble
- by Arsenic Orchid |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/11/2009 |
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- Title: Evanesce (Anti-Doll)
- Artist: Arsenic Orchid
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Description:
This is one I wrote a while ago. Ever have one of those "trophy days"? Where everyone kinda just wants you to shut up and look pretty?
Dedicated to mah people. The Anti-Dolls. - Date: 07/11/2009
- Tags: evanesce antidoll angsty doll angry
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