Michael

Posted Wednesday, April 17, 2024

13d

ENFP

Cancer

Wolf like me. Tv on the radio.

Say, say, my playmate Won't you lay hands on me? Mirror my malady? Transfer my tragedy? Got a curse I cannot lift Shines when the sunset shifts When the moon is round and full Gotta bust that box, gotta gut that fish We could jet in a stolen car But I bet we wouldn't get too far Before the transformation takes And blood lust tanks and crave gets slaked My mind has changed my body's frame, but, God, I like it My heart's aflame, my body's strained, but, God, I like it Charge me your day rate I'll turn you out in kind When the moon is round and full Gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your Mongrel mind Baby doll, I recognize You're a hideous thing inside If ever there were a lucky kind It's you, you, you, you My mind has changed my body's frame, but, God, I like it My heart's aflame, my body's strained, but, God, I like it