I will raise my own glass
to how you made me fast
and expendable,
and I will drink
to your excellent health,
and your cruelty.
Will you have one on me?
--helpless as a child,
when you held me in your arms,
and I knew that no other
could ever love me--
I so love this song. It came on while I was walking to the drug store in town yesterday, and now it's all I want to listen to.
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