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KnucklesuckerHomeIt's reddish inside I lit a fire Someday soon I'll light a fire Hypnotic little one Through woods and wolves you've run Your vacuum-packed desire You push through you Like wire They haunt your strange tear-gas dreams Like teenage magazines And the empty feeling Comes on hard and low And the empty feeling Of the afterglow I don't feel hollow I don't feel sorrow I don't feel anything really |