Hitting on some mimosas and beauty about life.
His words were too predictable and yet sometimes in nothing, everything told. His words were too predictable and yet sometimes in nothing, everything told.
But the wind has its own way Strike the cupid's bow And thunder grew Lightening the But the wind has its own way Strike the cupid's bow And thunder grew Li...
Lost, she is Along with her children They play in mockery As they hide to let her fi Lost, she is Along with her children They play in mockery As they hide ...
Winter stood out as alien Dressed in ripped cold Winter stood out as alien Dressed in ripped cold
You smell like muddy rain From the distant woods Alien to men. You smell like muddy rain From the distant woods Alien to men.
To be something you never want to be, to be the face of society. To be something you never want to be, to be the face of society.
Will happiness visit me again? Will happiness visit me again?
My hands, feel as wriggling worms Already mocking me As I take this pen To infest and destruct M... My hands, feel as wriggling worms Already mocking me As I take this pen To in...
She has a beautiful mind and a perfect body. She has a beautiful mind and a perfect body.
Her depth Dissolved in darkness Her depth Dissolved in darkness