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M. Gira - Fan Letter
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Michael Gira
Michael Gira
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Jarboe
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Michael Gira
Michael Gira
Songwriter

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And the violence in my insides Is glowing and malignant And the only way to stop it Is to cut a hole and Let the fresh air come in And your public face is dripping Now, you're famous and you're beautiful But I can still remember When your mouth was always open Like a stairway leading down to Hell Now, your perfect body's shining And the camera's always circling And the boys and girls are dreaming And your naked body's bleeding Where the dogs have ripped away your skin And the world is always shrinking And my mind is disappearing In the holy adulation Of your all-inclusive open arms And feeling penitential I'm cutting off my finger And I'm faxing you the image Via omnipresent electricity And the communists were torturing A sacred man and woman Whose screams flew out the window And through the Himalayas Then, changed into a butterfly And drifted through the wind And landed on a street in Paris Where you crushed it underneath your high-heeled fin Now, I'm killing and I'm stealing And I'm raping and I'm burning And I'm feeling kinda magic Due to mental enervation So I'll send my mind into the Hard body of a rock star And maybe then, you'll fuck me 'Cause five million people love me And you wanna suck my energy Yeah, this world is made of losers But I wanna be a winner I'll do anything it takes To hypnotize the upturned faces Into trusting me completely So they'll need me to supply The object that will fill the emptiness that was created By repetition of an image And a sound they recognize And their malleable identities Will be sexually excited By the product which I will then provide And this planet keeps on drifting Through a thick and viscous blackness Every pleasure, every weakness Will come true before we're finished And I'm lying in my bed And my hands are getting bloody And I'm thinking I can save you From the phony world you live in And maybe then, you'll hide me Deep inside your perfect body And I'll melt into the glistening Flawless contours of your immortal flesh Now, you're mine Yeah, you're mine Yeah, you're mine Now, you're mine Now, you're mine Now, you're mine
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