I'm a darling liar, funny
And cute. They don't know me,
But that does not inhibit
My purpose. I'm a creator
I make fun, or
A fine counterfeit.
Since they feed on fun,
They'll stay near me till they're done
Feeding, since I've done my part
They will feed me.
I live on misery -
I love to lick the sadness off your heart.
So why am I with you?
Diversion makes you sick, too
So I've nothing to give.
And I know you're full of what I feed
On, but you won't bleed
For me. This is no way to live…
We're starving together, at least
And there's no feast
For the unstable
Like suffering with someone you -
Love? Is that true?
Are we really able….?
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