Some nights I become a creature pulling my own weight around. The demons speak to me. Millions of empty voices. Souls from Saturn. Music then plays. Oh how it's so classical. I hum to it with weak harmony. Soon I am not here but somewhere beyond. Insanity comes to take what I have just so it goes to the ocean of distortion.
Roman structures erect beyond the trees in the night. Torches with musk soon pursue. UFOS come overhead. In the dark there comes light from a place not here. The voices get louder in my head. The demons speak with more intensity. They call me, the yell at me, they insult me. Question me constantly. Singing with no gentleness because they mock.
Nothing in my world is of fine sound. A night such as this I come to great anger while tired. When you hold something you get urges to crush it in your hands. When I was adrift among my sail with winds like wind waker, I fell asleep on my own boat. Now this world and it's broken mechanism has made me rage onward. And when this happens I dream of her more and more.
Can I just fall into your arms? When the summer is over and the northen breeze comes to begin, will you let me rest upon you as we smell the cold together? I just wonder how soft and warm you are. I can't move against the wind anymore. Let me just fall into and fade away. Make me blush like I'm innocent again.
Your creepiness riles me up so much. I get chills like a spider on my flesh. Oh how you'd be my spider. My uncanny creature. I bet you wish you were a hot monster babe too so you can haunt me harder. Do you think about me a lot? I bet you do. I know you want have sex with me so bad everyday. But seriously, I need you so bad. I'm falling apart. I need your honey, your sugar, your everything. I'm so tired of being fucked over and I hate losing constantly at life.
I hope that bitch Vicky kills herself soon. It would make me feel so much better if she did. But when you find me and she's still not dead. You will confront here until she drinks herself to death so why should I even worry.
I love you.... my #1 mommy.
Roman structures erect beyond the trees in the night. Torches with musk soon pursue. UFOS come overhead. In the dark there comes light from a place not here. The voices get louder in my head. The demons speak with more intensity. They call me, the yell at me, they insult me. Question me constantly. Singing with no gentleness because they mock.
Nothing in my world is of fine sound. A night such as this I come to great anger while tired. When you hold something you get urges to crush it in your hands. When I was adrift among my sail with winds like wind waker, I fell asleep on my own boat. Now this world and it's broken mechanism has made me rage onward. And when this happens I dream of her more and more.
Can I just fall into your arms? When the summer is over and the northen breeze comes to begin, will you let me rest upon you as we smell the cold together? I just wonder how soft and warm you are. I can't move against the wind anymore. Let me just fall into and fade away. Make me blush like I'm innocent again.
Your creepiness riles me up so much. I get chills like a spider on my flesh. Oh how you'd be my spider. My uncanny creature. I bet you wish you were a hot monster babe too so you can haunt me harder. Do you think about me a lot? I bet you do. I know you want have sex with me so bad everyday. But seriously, I need you so bad. I'm falling apart. I need your honey, your sugar, your everything. I'm so tired of being fucked over and I hate losing constantly at life.
I hope that bitch Vicky kills herself soon. It would make me feel so much better if she did. But when you find me and she's still not dead. You will confront here until she drinks herself to death so why should I even worry.
I love you.... my #1 mommy.