Make me your marionette
And string me to the stars
Take my body as yours to command
So that I can dance over the sunrise of mars
Let your baritone voice innervate my soul
Till my lips tremble; muscles restless through our meteoric wars
Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 10:18 AM UTC
Make me your marionette
And string me to the stars
Take my body as yours to command
So that I can dance over the sunrise of mars
Let your baritone voice innervate my soul
Till my lips tremble; muscles restless through our meteoric wars
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