Her skin is white cloth,
and she's all sewn apart
and she has many colored pins
sticking out of her heart.
She has many different zombies
who are deeply in her trance.
She even has a zombie
who was originally from France.
But she knows she has a curse on her,
a curse she cannot win.
too close to her,
the pins stick farther in.
--- Tim Burton ---
1 comentário:
Este Tim é cá dos meus :)
E quem é que nunca se sentiu como a Voodoo Girl de que o poema fala?!
M*
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