Ripe

Ripe Young girl calling, crawling down the hall First of the week, come and rape my soul I'll fall back in line, keep on moving back in time Waiting for hand hanging on my vine, pick my pride cause I'm so ripe Bind my eyes with lies, words will emphasize Flies chew my spine, green with envy I'm so ripe Gave you everyghting you ever could have wanted Words double back now they seem so hoaunting I'll smile while my eyes are bound with lies