Not a Monet... Can’t repeat never the same scene nigh will
Little fishy, in your bowl trapped by the glass that holds your water - your life so like my body
Nuns in shackles being walked out She could see me I was trying to hide
Amazing Lover My Lover So sweet Tasty So sexy
I have an answer for the liquid spills
You came To save me White light Flowed from inside I felt safe
The darkness creeps inside me like tiny ripples in the sea slowly tearing
I had hit rock bottom complete emptiness then - that’s when I felt it welling up from inside me & from all around me
I’m all about the kill chase them hard when they’re
As the smoke lingered on her lips she wondered....of her lover where his words true? Did he mean the things he spoke of… Could it be real, could it be true…
Creepy, Crawling, Emergency I felt the urgency running up and down the walls light another, smoke rendered the… and I relinquished in its purity
Little lizard lisps I watch the tip of your tongue I want to feel your tongue slightly peak from your lips as you speak to me
Heat, hate flowed over Like a fever I felt it in waves Like that of the ocean The tears dripped
Seeds of hope I hear those words on late night TV
Let’s get real... The strangers that look like brothers & sister on the end of the bar...