He's white...
from tip to toe...
from Tip to Toe...
but...
what you don't know...is that he's black in the middle...dark to the bone...
He'll sell you flowers, watch you heart grow...
"The stars shall be yours, The Light shall flow
Through your gentle hair, watch it glow"...
He speaks in rhymes
such beautiful rhymes,
forged in lies
so many times.
But then...after all those words...
He'll PIERCE your soul with TEN sharp SWORDS...
He'll SQUEEZE the life out of you...
"I'll SQUEEZE the life out of you..."
....
"But.....
The stars, The Light, my gentle hair..."
Those you shall forever wear as a token of you credulity...
Your righteousness is not wanted in this world...
We need not pure souls and innocence...
We just want masked words....
that's all...
We don't need pure souls...
at all...
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Eloize / Blog
Shadowfolk
He's white... from tip to toe... from Tip to Toe... but... what you don't know...is that he's black in the middle...dark to the bone... He'll sell you flowers, watch you heart grow... "The stars shall be yours, The Light shall flow Through your gentle hair, watch it glow"... He speaks in rhymes such beautiful rhymes, forged in lies so many times.
But then...after all those words... He'll PIERCE your soul with TEN sharp SWORDS... He'll SQUEEZE the life out of you... "I'll SQUEEZE the life out of you..." .... "But.....
The stars, The Light, my gentle hair..."
Those you shall forever wear as a token of you credulity... Your righteousness is not wanted in this world... We need not pure souls and innocence... We just want masked words.... that's all... We don't need pure souls... at all...
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