Geppetto’s Curse
I want to be a real boy
To feel a warmth in these palms
As my hands destroy
Ravaging, wrecking, devoid of calm
I want to be a real boy
I am telling lies by day
And I know you’re fooled too
With your slack jaw face, nothing to say
The only thing I’ve said that was ever true
“I want to be a real boy”
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