Miss Zampier

I'm not a easily attached man
so how could she fill up all my head?
my brain seems drowned.

she brainwashed me! but how should it be!?
I feel myself head over feet
while keeping her face in my mind.

miss zampier,
you're my lamp, yeah!
(or something like)

I hate oxygen
just 'cos it doesn't smell like her
soft and sweet nape.

and when I know she's sad, I realise that
there's nothing left for me to do
except being by her side.

miss zampier,
I'm your... cockroach?? yeah?
(you crushed me like)

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