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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