Touch and Scent

She is made of his touch and his scent
Her teeth are crooked her heart is bent
But with his arms around she becomes a saint
No more lies, no more taint
She is imperfect. She is untrue
But his love makes her see through
She strips her sins past her knees
Save me from myself, save  me please
She is made of his touch and his scent
With each kiss her heart repents

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Merman

He is made of a fishtail and scales

Bright blue eyes, skin so pale

His love is a maiden with angel wings

From the bottom of the sea he hears her sing

She sings a song of everlasting love

She sings to him from up above

And though he knows they will never touch

He knows he loves her very much

He is made of a fishtail and scales

Bright blue eyes, skin so pale

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Yesterday’s Tears

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He is made of yesterday’s tears
And tomorrow’s fears
Past pains haunt him. They keep him at bay
He doesn’t understand why they won’t go away
Just let it go he recites
Trying to move forward with all his might
But still they creep into his present
All the memories that he’s grown to resent
He is made of yesterday’s tears
As he works his way through all his fears

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Scribbles and ink stains

She is made of scribbles and ink stains
Watch her in the corner jotting down her pain
She knows no one’s to blame
She was never good at the game

Words appear
Before the tears
Sometimes after too
If she was really stuck on you

I love em
I hate em
I have to live without em

The pen pours out
What she can never shout

She is made of scribbles and ink stains
Writing stories out of her pain

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Movie Magic

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He is made of movie magic
Watch the moving pictures forget that life is tragic
Gets lost in a world not his own
Forgets that he’s always been alone

He finds comfort in the cinematic
From comedy to hopeless romantics
Action flicks
And unreal chicks
A taste of life that isn’t so traumatic

He is made of movie magic
Watch the moving pictures forget that life is tragic

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Velvet and Lace

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She is made of velvet and lace
A beautiful body and a beautiful face
Though she suffers you won’t see a trace
For she carries herself with such distinct grace

Woman like her are made in few
I’ve come across one or two
With spirits strong and hearts true
You’re lucky if she chooses to love you

She is made of velvet and lace
Her beautiful soul wears a beautiful face

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