: You're such a perfect swimmer like a mantaray flying over the rocks and the spray strikes me how you still shimmer in your own weary way sliding under
t talk of the costs With a mouthful of wasps Time is up, so let them all fly Up in the sky. Yes, I was taught among your kind Kashmir Mouthful Of Wasps
: Hiding out behind the birch and frozen lakes the view of things seems clearer here and my mistakes don't fill out the capacious bags that I dragged
: And the ring is golden and the gate stands open and the lilies of the valley and the girl is more than shrewd and this place is such a scoop and the
: Angelic friend, I watch you sparkle from afar With spikes and dents And a hundred thousand luminous arms I wouldn't know how to find your exit doors
: Time is a fever a crystal breeze an iron flame time is a deceiver you think you own and it turns away fast oh so fast it burns like a comet that crashes
: Stay a little while there's an arrow tucked into my spine walk with me awhile like an Indian trailing my tail feathers through dry rivers and plains
: Stand up and undress show me your treasure the forest i will set ablaze and all that i adore sheltered in caress buried in pleasure wrap your leaves
: The coolest enemy That I have ever seen Is humming of impending war He slouches on the couch And tramples of the vow Not to come here anymore Some
: Trees of autumn fire yellow, brown and red sinking in the mire bowing down their heads whispering that all things ceases to exist apple cores and smoke
Angelic friend, I watch you sparkle from afar With spikes and dents And a hundred thousand luminous arms I wouldn't know how to find your exit doors
Time is a fever a crystal breeze an iron flame time is a deceiver you think you own and it turns away fast oh so fast it burns like a comet that crashes
Trees of autumn fire yellow, brown and red sinking in the mire bowing down their heads whispering that all things ceases to exist apple cores and smoke
You're such a perfect swimmer like a mantaray flying over the rocks and the spray strikes me how you still shimmer in your own weary way sliding under
Don't talk of the costs With a mouthful of wasps Time is up, so let them all fly Up in the sky. Yes, I was taught among your kind Kashmir Mouthful Of
Stand up and undress show me your treasure the forest i will set ablaze and all that i adore sheltered in caress buried in pleasure wrap your leaves
And the ring is golden and the gate stands open and the lilies of the valley and the girl is more than shrewd and this place is such a scoop and the
Hiding out behind the birch and frozen lakes the view of things seems clearer here and my mistakes don't fill out the capacious bags that I dragged
