To follow a fox into the night is a tale of leafy footsteps,
rattled by the wind.
Warning bells and silent hells but who am i to tell the difference.
Noir, Noir,
a followers eyes tremble in the sight of just a tail.
Hungry wolves await the fool,
now isn't that foxy?
*
Be as wise as a serpent, but as harmless as a dove, because devilish tricks linger below thee above.
May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 3:59 AM UTC
To follow a fox into the night is a tale of leafy footsteps,
rattled by the wind.
Warning bells and silent hells but who am i to tell the difference.
Noir, Noir,
a followers eyes tremble in the sight of just a tail.
Hungry wolves await the fool,
now isn't that foxy?
*
Be as wise as a serpent, but as harmless as a dove, because devilish tricks linger below thee above.
♫
Tori Amos - Bells For Her
