By Arcassin Burnham

Not my intentions to love you,
I,
Was such a fool to let you go,
All my dreams and virtues,
I,
Can play that game,
Of who told so,
I need you,
More,
Surely Than you could ever know,

Not my intentions to love you,
Not my intentions,
Not my intentions to love you,
Not my intentions,
No,
Not my intentions,

I was saved,

I was saved,

By,
You,

All my dreams and virtues,
I,
Can play that game,
Of who told so,

Not my intentions to love you,
Not my intentions,
Not my intentions to love you,
Not my intentions,
No,
Not my intentions,

Not my intentions to love you,
I,
Was such a fool to let you go,
All my dreams and virtues,
I,
Can play the game,
Of who told so.

By Arcassin Burnham


****** like my insides,
My stomach hurt,
Hanging down where I reside,
Only for what its worth,
Or maybe cause I'm standing right next to them,
And the demons fight the masses,
12:00 when they came out to play,
But dreamt of Requiem,
Can't be too careful with these things,
Finding a different purpose for these things,
And even when you think you can control these things,
I don't think you could get enough of these things,
These things,
That make you go,
Insane,
And walk into a party full of cougars,
Or go back in time,
Only to stop them from shooting matin Luther.