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good god! your enchanted red dress looks so beautiful even if you're dead! in the ball, there's a brawl. even in the chaos, in it all, he asked for your hand. your withered red dress into the big forest. barefoot, pandering and calling out! there's no way you're going to make it out today. good god! now baby, how will this play out? answer me this, are the clouds upside down, or am i just now figuring out, this isn't home! i'm on my own. and this is war! watch me soar into the ocean! as i hit the ocean floor, breathing in and screaming out, "you're not escaping me! this walking definition of your dreams, now honey! listen, i'm all you need!" (alright, is there still time to join in the fight?) time out! there's no doubt, this may be getting out of hand! please, ladies and gentlemen, go about your day! nothing to see here, only demons and fear. as you dance with your prince, you're also heading out the door. waltz in the underground of my new crown. behold my ritual, so invisible. love, exceed my miserable hometown. good god, get down! gun shots are the sound. pick yourself up, save yourself. maybe save him as well. i think im losing touch. your withered red dress into the big forest. i cherished you like a planet needs its orbit. my princess, i watched from afar. your enchanted red dress looks so beautiful even if you're dead! in the ball, there's a brawl. even in the chaos, in it all, he asked for your hand. your withered red dress into the big forest. barefoot, pandering and calling out! there's no way you're going to make it out today. good god! now baby, how will this play out? being alive does counter my duty. now that i have you, i see you up close. there is no doubt that i know you, but i don't think you knew me. being deceased doesn't counter your beauty.
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 2:38 PM UTC
the ball.
good god! your enchanted red dress looks so beautiful even if you're dead! in the ball, there's a brawl. even in the chaos, in it all, he asked for your hand. your withered red dress into the big forest. barefoot, pandering and calling out! there's no way you're going to make it out today. good god! now baby, how will this play out? answer me this, are the clouds upside down, or am i just now figuring out, this isn't home! i'm on my own. and this is war! watch me soar into the ocean! as i hit the ocean floor, breathing in and screaming out, "you're not escaping me! this walking definition of your dreams, now honey! listen, i'm all you need!" (alright, is there still time to join in the fight?) time out! there's no doubt, this may be getting out of hand! please, ladies and gentlemen, go about your day! nothing to see here, only demons and fear. as you dance with your prince, you're also heading out the door. waltz in the underground of my new crown. behold my ritual, so invisible. love, exceed my miserable hometown. good god, get down! gun shots are the sound. pick yourself up, save yourself. maybe save him as well. i think im losing touch. your withered red dress into the big forest. i cherished you like a planet needs its orbit. my princess, i watched from afar. your enchanted red dress looks so beautiful even if you're dead! in the ball, there's a brawl. even in the chaos, in it all, he asked for your hand. your withered red dress into the big forest. barefoot, pandering and calling out! there's no way you're going to make it out today. good god! now baby, how will this play out? being alive does counter my duty. now that i have you, i see you up close. there is no doubt that i know you, but i don't think you knew me. being deceased doesn't counter your beauty.
#fairytale #love #twistedfantasy
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 2:38 PM UTC
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