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Damn You Ted Hughes! | Sylvia's Ghost Singing

𝘓𝘺𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘴: Born with many privileges A rich and spoiled American Rode to class on my red bicycle Back then when I was one of them When you wrote Fallgrief's Girlfriend It was the beginning of my end I bit your cheek during our first dance I knew you were gonna be my husband You love me today But you will chase her tomorrow You need her like air And my poetry needs my sorrow Damn you Ted Hughes Would you still do it if you knew That I would be found on the kitchen floor With tape all around the door At first death didn't want me It refused to take away my suffering So I learned to feel everything I scared all the young men away You showed up like a raging tempest A brutal womanizer at your best I knew what I was getting myself into But I had to rush over to you You love me today But you will chase her tomorrow You need her like air And my poetry needs my sorrow Damn you Ted Hughes Would you still do it if you knew That I would be found on the kitchen floor With tape all around the door I invited our doom inside She had a desire in her eyes Greedy after your affection I projected my pain on her You can give a nightmare life If you obsess about it for enough time I gave her all the spotlight So I was ready to die You love me today But you will chase her tomorrow You need her like air And my poetry needs my sorrow Damn you Ted Hughes Would you still do it if you knew That I would be found on the kitchen floor With tape all around the door 𝗠𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗰 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗔𝗜 𝗪𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝘆 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗮 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗲𝗰