get in your zone, dont even look at them at all their shallow observations will only stall the transformation youve become art, how could they even start to see beyond your presentation when theyve got no imagination but i admit it would be easier to be relieved of all this shame and not have to wear it on my sleeve i imagine its quite nice for you to have so many chances oh so many ways to be redeemed but as for me i can only be forgiven if im givin myself up to you on a silver serving tray must i bare myself to the stabbing of your knife and gnashing teeth while our lovely company appears so entertained ah yes, good etiquette demands i remain soft and accessible in the face of my own ending so i will try to be discreet thru my FULL-BLOWN IMPLOSION i’ll stay golden and retreat into my sweetest fantasy the one where you are crying & i dont do anything at all my world has turned so cold but i wont cry cause icicles dont soften when they die so why should i icicles dont soften when they die they sharpen into sabers and they STAB YOU IN THE EYETeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
