scheme of things

i thought i once was worthless

but now im not so sure
yr heavy burdens, well-equipped, will someday be a cure.

for all of my humanity
my lack of self esteem
u will be my nightmare, while i’ll be yr wet dream.

hunger over-rides u
yr love for filth and scandal
will admit but dont forget to light yr roman candle

im down here on my knees
while yr up there in the sky
u love it when i say to u, u taste like apple pie.

my danger has unearthed u
u cannot lose that grin
we both agree that we r free to choose this mortal sin

dont tell me that u love me
dont wanna hear u lie
pull my hair, i dont care, u fuck just like a guy