together Fire! Your words are really Nothing in this world But aftermaths of epitaphs, Announced sorrows Infecting eardrums with your choirs In the distance, spit by your
of acronyms Sink down You said an engage was gonna happen But your tongue made an honour to your name and so? Blacked out My withered eyes And that was all In your
snakes I hack Around your neck they form a necklace Then nothing could be worse Maybe I'll match the pieces of that heart, oh baby! Missing your mistakes
as sharp and rough as a heart In a locked old ranch the hunting cries celerity so tuck up The ruffles of your dress and get the dust out of your shoes