Hi it's the Devil dropping by
Big *** sigh
No longer do I wonder why
Angels burn while Hell does turn
Cold like my heart
Still I yearn
I'm a Fiction fanatic
Words are my magic
Hair stands up from the static
Hate me lovely
Beautiful is ugly
What eyes behold
Go ahead judge me
I want to care
My heart wont dare
Still I look
Can't help to stare
From afar
A distant star
Reality a reflection of what we are
I am here
You are there
I can rip
You can tear
Open up to fantasy
Door from you
Straight to me
Twist the ****
Drop on by
Spark up a bowl
We can get high
Vibe together side by side
When inside you can't hide
Truth today told a lie
No good in bye
Instead I say Hi..
Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 8:19 PM UTC
Hi it's the Devil dropping by
Big *** sigh
No longer do I wonder why
Angels burn while Hell does turn
Cold like my heart
Still I yearn
I'm a Fiction fanatic
Words are my magic
Hair stands up from the static
Hate me lovely
Beautiful is ugly
What eyes behold
Go ahead judge me
I want to care
My heart wont dare
Still I look
Can't help to stare
From afar
A distant star
Reality a reflection of what we are
I am here
You are there
I can rip
You can tear
Open up to fantasy
Door from you
Straight to me
Twist the ****
Drop on by
Spark up a bowl
We can get high
Vibe together side by side
When inside you can't hide
Truth today told a lie
No good in bye
Instead I say Hi..
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