Lydia Lunch - Escape
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To escape the perimeter of this
Fleshy prison...to escape into milky
Nimbus, blurry eyed, light headed
To erase dreams, memories, visions
To ultimately forget every word
Every face, every nightmare
A permanent amnesia, which forgoes
Responsibility...the enemy of freedom
I can't forget...I remember too much
I remember every detail, every nuance
Am forced to repeat even the most
Repellant occurance...my sanity insists upon it
Insists upon expulsion, purgation
Insists I wring from every cell
The poisonedthoughts
Polluted deeds
Malicious intentions
Which would, if not puked forth
Riddle me with disease, with sickness, with death
My incredible well being is testament
To the curative of confessional
The healing power of the word
And if it makes you sick
So much the better
Fleshy prison...to escape into milky
Nimbus, blurry eyed, light headed
To erase dreams, memories, visions
To ultimately forget every word
Every face, every nightmare
A permanent amnesia, which forgoes
Responsibility...the enemy of freedom
I can't forget...I remember too much
I remember every detail, every nuance
Am forced to repeat even the most
Repellant occurance...my sanity insists upon it
Insists upon expulsion, purgation
Insists I wring from every cell
The poisonedthoughts
Polluted deeds
Malicious intentions
Which would, if not puked forth
Riddle me with disease, with sickness, with death
My incredible well being is testament
To the curative of confessional
The healing power of the word
And if it makes you sick
So much the better
