Forgot to thank you for the charm,
you hung like a
White dress, cold eyed smile stretched across the mirror
She shows
Another youthful plan gets dragged ashore,
One more angel fails her
For God’s sake open a window, (A window.)
The storm looks
Starting the car, I turn off the E brake,
A three
There is a point to your charades, I had those
pen is out of blood black circled eyes aint no
Welcome to the dream come true,
It's like your favourite movie
This is the best of all possible worlds,
We kill, are
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