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Playing with dolls

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I know a ghost made Of scattering light beams Aloof of its own fraying at the seams Broken again and Broken again "When will someone put me back together again?" No It won't change Nothing will change I'm just too old to be Playing with dolls I wish that I could shut my brain Right off To stop my soul from spilling out it Yeah I'm better off without it And I fell in love with nothing Just a bag that's used for punching And when the skin tore It would reveal more About where you go when you die Said "there's no after!" followed by Laughter Who in their right mind would really Wanna live twice? (What the fuck!) Why Would you die For your sins What a waste of death to be Playing with dolls No It won't change Nothing will change Yes I'm just to old to be Playing with dolls I wish that I could peel my face right Off I guess the fear of being wanted Beats the fear of being stupid And the ladder stumbles out the kitchen Bruised and humbled slightly Yelling "pain is gonna get u in the End."