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Perfection, Perfectly
Perfection, Perfectly (A pantoum) That thing hung over me Like a musty old cloak Grown heavy with hate moss Dripping from its frayed edges Like a musty old cloak Warning me he was coming! Dripping from its frayed edges So I could be ready Warning me he was coming To serve perfection, perfectly So I could be ready, While walking on eggshells To serve perfection, perfectly I was shattered, but still whole While walking on eggshells, Dodging hurled glasses of iced tea I was shattered, but still whole Your lips pulled thin angry white Dodging hurled glasses of iced tea In the hell known as my life Your lips pulled thin angry white You made me so scared In the hell known as my life But I endured you You made me so scared! Now the cloak has been burned But I endured you My flesh survived Now the cloak has been burned Grown heavy with hate moss My flesh survived That thing hung over me
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