He calls it dysfunctional.
I call it spicy.
I feel like I'm waiting to explode.
All of my energy.
That has been hiding for so long.
Because I'm slowly coming out in this town.
I want to be a rock and roll star.
A soul star.
I want to look like sex melted on the street.
I want to kill people when I look at them.
I want them addicted.
Bleeding for me.
And I only give them a mystery.
That brings them closer to themselves.