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.

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