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Im not your paperdoll
By whispers in the night
Kiss the cold gray lips, for there never was much warmth
Find the special marks, that have been there since birth
Undress the tender skin, and caress the golden breasts within
Put yourself into me, let your emotions fly
Push yourself harder, and hear my voice cry
Im not your paperdoll, Im not your paper doll
Im not the perfect girl
Im not the one to get down and crawl
Im not your paperdoll
SLit my throat, for my words dont matter
Then RIP the papers, and see the words scatter
Slice my legs for i can not run
Make me face the horror that has been done
Stab my heart and see it bleed
Let the blood flow till its empty
Kill me now and watch me die
Pull the blade and hear my voice cry
Im not your paperdoll, Im not your paper doll
Im not the perfect girl
Im not the one who stands up tall
Im not your paperdoll
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Copyright 2004 whispers in the night
Published on Saturday, July 3, 2004.
Filed under:
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A former member wrote:
gives a very clear visual picture. beuatifully written
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On Saturday, July 3, 2004, nell
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wrote:
full of a hostile almost self imposed violence, this would make a nice little song
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A former member wrote:
Wow, this is very deep, in a very, very graphic matter, but still deep. I love it. Good writeâ€
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