An air over headThe others above us watchAn air over head
like the ghost on maple hills a touch that goes right though us a lack of knowledge and drive The ones who walk among us
Are devils in disguise
they have an apparent love for devine They walk with my heart hand in hand
The one who wares the watch
knows nothing of space nor time The one to sweats his brow with everyone and everything
will die and die alone
like the ghosts on maplehill
As I march straight to hell For a fistfight with the devil
Ive learned to fight for your love
Ive returned the son of a god &
stalker
belden
As if or in gee I Don't Knew?Orange no yellow no wait just a secondAs if or in gee I Don't Knew?
or
in j ust a minute
wait while I
im pin j on your ideas
of a word
O - Ringe
or plural
O-ringe-s doesn't rhyme
With binges all the time on a big bottle of
of whine or cointreau ooo- ah - oh An orange liqueur
that comes from France you know Don't be so
callow and shallow
ready
set
here we
go
-pher... A little ride down orange drop lane
Unless you convince me to stay
Bemused
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With love, always.
-Vincent
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With love, always.
-Vincent
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"We are are the artists. Even if it means just living life."
-epione
"Let each man exercise the art he knows." -Aristophanes
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With love, always.
-Vincent
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