deliverance
we be bad bitches
us scorpios
so keep us proper
and let us be the sinner
you will be our lover
to you, my dear companions
i give my smile
crooked and unfettered
keep my precious moment?
Unending truths have fallen
to decipher such clarity is beyond
what lies behind my precipice
to concieve of such master plans
such lies are better borne
such lies are better borne
so far across the distance
my sight has ever crossed
forlorned, foresaked, partaken
such evils that have devoured
the sky shall keep my treasures
the ground will keep my secrets
oh lover, let me be the sinner
a fortnight and a half till my senses can come back. sanity and self-control. im partaking in traditions that mean nothing to me. my philosophies. such lies. such beautiful lies. ill write my memoirs in golden gilded pages. it will be my bible. page 145, is the moment he loved, reminisce. deliverance comes later. sequals never written. volume one forlorn. it hurts so badly if i cant shop for one day. shoes are my temptation. im an angel now. ive worn a dress and felt divine. drag papa. sing me a song. dannyboy? sweet sweet requeims? maybe this wont taste so bitter then. no, no goodbyes. we havent met yet. and i dont have barriers to keep you away. fortnight and a half. i could never give you up. page 1 - everyone deserves to hear 'ilove yous' every now and again. 'always', should be golden. it'll be on the margins, for true believers.
us scorpios
so keep us proper
and let us be the sinner
you will be our lover
to you, my dear companions
i give my smile
crooked and unfettered
keep my precious moment?
Unending truths have fallen
to decipher such clarity is beyond
what lies behind my precipice
to concieve of such master plans
such lies are better borne
such lies are better borne
so far across the distance
my sight has ever crossed
forlorned, foresaked, partaken
such evils that have devoured
the sky shall keep my treasures
the ground will keep my secrets
oh lover, let me be the sinner
a fortnight and a half till my senses can come back. sanity and self-control. im partaking in traditions that mean nothing to me. my philosophies. such lies. such beautiful lies. ill write my memoirs in golden gilded pages. it will be my bible. page 145, is the moment he loved, reminisce. deliverance comes later. sequals never written. volume one forlorn. it hurts so badly if i cant shop for one day. shoes are my temptation. im an angel now. ive worn a dress and felt divine. drag papa. sing me a song. dannyboy? sweet sweet requeims? maybe this wont taste so bitter then. no, no goodbyes. we havent met yet. and i dont have barriers to keep you away. fortnight and a half. i could never give you up. page 1 - everyone deserves to hear 'ilove yous' every now and again. 'always', should be golden. it'll be on the margins, for true believers.