my friend dylan is the best friend in the world
she knows im the perfect girl
dylan knows when im not
she knows when im never
my friend dylan gives me gifts
bullets to replace my lips,
vodka for my heart
i love her
no matter how much she tears me apart
dylan dresses me up like a doll
takes me to tea parties
i wake up on the floor in the hall
dylan's cross dangled in front of my eyes
she always makes me cry
dylan's wings flutter against my breast
shut my mouth, as i shut the door
dylan finds my body,
on the bathroom floor
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