I peered out the window
A beautiful scene.
The stars twinkle bright & the aliens green,
Blue mist in the air from their foreign machine ~
I inhaled deeply this magic vaccine,
Tickling my skin like an amphetamine,
The sensation so pure
I know what it means...
So I've crawled into bed,
Others would think it were obscene
Except you my love,
You're my King, I'm your Queen.
Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 1:10 PM UTC
I peered out the window
A beautiful scene.
The stars twinkle bright & the aliens green,
Blue mist in the air from their foreign machine ~
I inhaled deeply this magic vaccine,
Tickling my skin like an amphetamine,
The sensation so pure
I know what it means...
So I've crawled into bed,
Others would think it were obscene
Except you my love,
You're my King, I'm your Queen.
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