I Don't Feel Pretty by summer1412

Poser • Atmosphere/Mood • posted on Feb 20, 2005

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We're all alone, in the city, My hands are stoned with pity. I could get by, Or get high with fifty, yeah, And I, I, I...don't feel pretty Today. And there's a lady in a stable. Her daddy reads her fables About the moon and his bride, He's in her room every nght And feeds upon a table Of silken robes, An alter of stone, But the child is unable To run, run, run... And flee his tower of babel, So blood, blood, blood... Slithers down her ankles. We're all alone, in the city, My hands are stoned with pity. I could get by, Or get high with fifty, yeah, And I, I, I...don't feel pretty Today. -Otep, "House Of Secrets" ~*~ There is more to this song, but this seemed the most fitting for this image. To go to the Otep website, follow this URL: http://www.otep.com/ Thanks for viewing, comments welcome as always.