Grab me, Control me,
throw me into your world,
Spiraling towards something stubborn.
Built up with all the waste, in all your haste.
Your love trying to let me through.
Leave me, or live me.
So you say you can help me?
Erase it, and make something better?
Please! By all means scrape me off.
Feed it to your next. The other one and only.
He'll be better than me anyway
Go-Go-Ghoul
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