Summer Hay FeverI bury my face in the hay breathing in an atlas of spiderwebs. Is it hay? Should I ask?Summer Hay Fever
The resonating words of yesterday, today, pierce the silence of everybody's membrane. What we said today had no sleepless rhyme, as them.
To say the one word of two laughs in these eyes. It's only minutes. I am no eloquent buffoon, but the warmth of the air must have disturbed
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Swirl it around, like fine wine. Let it breathe. You will evaporate in the summer heat, I know many things. The lamp speaks when those be
Tonight's BroadcastWhen she cries, it's an exercise of dramatic addiction. An addition to tomorrow nights edition. Stay tuned for a show.Tonight's Broadcast
Drink up baby, you're not an affliction, you're the affliction, drama queen, pathetic and mean, but never unseen.
The books on your shelves, kiss cancerously with your script, today I'm ripped, tomorrow you're stripped of the bound elegance.
Drink up baby, you're not an affliction, you're the one and only affliction, drama queen, pathetic and mean, but never unseen.
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Aurora BorealisBlow my fuse in summertime, Somehow you were mine. Whispering Repercussions, No concussions.Aurora Borealis
When night was a shelter, for Helter skelter, Only you and me, the words and the Leaves.
And he slammed her against the wall And said your hair is red God damn where it led, To Northern Lights And sleepless nights.
Today was gonna be the day When I said I loved you But feverfew and clovers tangle in Your hair and it’s not.
Today was gonna be the day When the fire in your heart Would blaze ‘til May, &nb
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[Twirls] [Stops] [Twirls] [Stops]
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Touch my fork.
I take a bow
Are you OK
I hope so
Come and follow me
To my bloody gallery
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Fuck the world before it fucks you
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