Precious Things   

so I ran faster but it caught me here yes my  loyalties turned  like my  ankle in the  seventh  grade running  after  BILLY  running after the rain these precious things let them bleed let them wash away these precious things let them break their hold  over  me he said you're  really an ugly  girl  but I like  the way you  play  and I  died but  I  thanked   him can   you  believe  that   sick holding  on to his picture  dressing up  every day I wanna smash  the faces of those  beautiful  BOYS those christian boys so you can make me cum that doesn't  make  you  Jesus  I  remember  yes in  my peach  party dress  no one  dared no  one cared to tell me where  the pretty girls  are those demigods with  their  NINE-INCH  nails  and  little  fascist panties  tucked  inside  the  heart  of   every  nice girl...