You got the face of an angel
Honey nothing lasts forever
I´ll feed you the lies
It´s all the same
A pleasant taste of heartache
You taste like vanillin mixed with bipolar
Nothing ever grows out of pity
darling,
I´ll cherish the smell
of your decaying past
in your everly growing collection of perfume
With hints of dementia and white floral
Once you fill every space with
your true love
whos name you dont mention
Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 4:13 PM UTC
You got the face of an angel
Honey nothing lasts forever
I´ll feed you the lies
It´s all the same
A pleasant taste of heartache
You taste like vanillin mixed with bipolar
Nothing ever grows out of pity
darling,
I´ll cherish the smell
of your decaying past
in your everly growing collection of perfume
With hints of dementia and white floral
Once you fill every space with
your true love
whos name you dont mention
