**** my heart, inject me with purple darts painted by Da Vinci murdered by a work of art breaking bars, jammed my hands through broken shards. ****** by eternity, the monster that came back from shaking mars. doomed and colossus, middle of the mosh pit I live for the funerals and party with the Gothics.
Tasting the hatred, who knew love was the flavor cries as time flies, spits in the night sky boiling our emotions, our love drowned in the tide. dowsed in turpentine, serpents hiss down our spines, lasers set to ****, ideas are nautiluss the precious rapture precedes to rage on our kind.
The sun becomes the hottest when power becomes modest. reality for the fiction more gifts for the gifted everyday lost until the power levels shifted weird, lost, and strange most recognized of misfits. killing off the normal to become different one more guest to become a witness.