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Light as a Feather, Stiff as a Board
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Mom Cast your spell on me
Turn me into another porcelian doll
And paint a smile on my face
Because my muscles will be too stiff to frown
Keep me within arms reach on the dusty shelf
For when you need me
And feed me honey when you don't
To keep my under the curse that binds me
The tape over my feet
Will keep me from escaping
And the ropes around my arms
Will keep me from reaching out for help
And we both know that I can't speak
Because there is glue all over my lips
Made of blood and tears
And broken compasses
Nice imagery you convey with
Nice imagery you convey with your words. In a weird way, it makes my soul have a sad smile.
Thanks
Thanks, and I kinda know what you mean by the sad smile thing
This life is the "once upon a time" kind of fairy tale that will sold to the masses 2000 years after it ends