|
|||||||||||||
|
|
EVE 6 >> Merchandise Links
EVE 6
I would swallow my pride I would choke on the rhines. But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside I would swallow my doubt turn it inside out find nothing but faith in nothing. Want to put my tender heart it in a blender. Watch it spin round to a beautiful oblivion. Rendezvous then I'm through with you I burn burn like awicker cabinet chalk white and oh so frail I see out time has gotten stale. The tick tock of the clock is painful. All sane and logical I want to tear it off the wall I hear words and clips and phrases I think sick like ginger ale. My stomach turns and I exhale. So Cal is where my mind states but it's not my state of mind I'm not as ugly sad as you. Or am I origami folded up and just pretend demented as the motives in your head I alone am the one you don't know you need me take heed feed your ego. Make me blind when your eyes close sink when you get close tie me to the bedpost.
|
|
