Small Town Ghosts

Petite and sweet, so afraid of being rejected You are just meat, something succulent to devour These are the words that you feed to me in the night Visions blurred, I see a hybrid, Bugs Bundy You're always quick to call me crazy and lazy You say it best I'm fucking stupid and useless Sweet as poison, Life is just spoiling And I let it rot The small town ghosts are all waiting here to see My escape from this life of damnation The small town ghosts think that there is hell to pay And when due dilligence is served, I'll be in wonderland parades So torn in half, oh I may just eat at myself A honeyed bath, the decadence of tears of wealth Breeding lillies out of trees of silk and mire Wearing darkness, grotesque sadness You're always quick to call me crazy and lazy You say it best I'm fucking stupid and useless Sweet as poison, Life is just spoiling And I let it rot The small town ghosts are all waiting here to see My escape from this life of damnation The small ghosts think that there is hell to pay And when due dilligence is served, I'll be in wonderland parades The things from the dirt Have been so perturbed They say that if I don't see things quite right The world could end in a dying fight The star that they believe I am Is royalty and they can't stand To see the willow trees falling over me The small town ghosts are all waiting here to see My escape from this life of damnation The small ghosts think that there is hell to pay And when due dilligence is served, I'll be in wonderland parades