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He makes you dress in lace
act grace
make no mistakes
and then
there is the one
the one
that makes you want to get
high, drunk, drown,
all at once
at the same time
dancing with the devil
waking up, running out
freaking out
dancing with the devil
monkeymind takes me underground
monkeymind takes me underground
basement downstairs
elevator -1, 2, let´s pretend
who cares
drown me
drown me
won’t wait to see
won’t wait to see
went on vaycays
delayed my days
everyday
went on vaycays
delayed my days
everyday
went on vaycays
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9m 4s part II culito: Moby – The Violent Bear It Away You better come around before you're lost and not found, before you're no longer going, no longer longing. Horizon in the endless darkness, fear of a hidden sacrifice, No device of her perspective in her kind. She is blind of her own crown. Mydriasis is no longer a mystery, showing her history. The button, silk and cotton, swipe away, showing the scar of her secret, he raped her for his own little play. In the morning when everything begins from the start. Every drip drown from my head falls into the open zink, every part. The floating water washes away all the fear from yesterday, still I can't bare the words I'm afraid to say. Never ever ever ever ever clean again. Not the same. A sneakpeak from my dreams washes with the loss of my singing themes. In the middle of the night I wake up in my fight, with the soul all might. Demons ripping me apart, All in the force of an black and white theme - we call art. My choir is beating me up, they can hear my repeating thought beating in the name of an never ending game. I remember the loneleiness of me myself and I. I rememeber the one in action, one in a take, a life. For my own sake. I remember when he said don't hate the player, hate the game. Suddenly my name, outside the line of scores. His body gave me the name whore. If they watch me burn, name me my city, unwavering to my body, my face, A trace, lost in a cave, of the uncertain middle action in lace. Suddenly everything was a two mans part, a never ending song we kept singing along. Me the shower and I, I could scream it wilder out now. I scream for my pain, for my brain, so insane. I scream it out so I could stop the fight with My mighty all Might. I keep screaming till I'm done, so i have to not regret what I've become and not overdone. So please darling begin, before your memory is just a sin for no win.
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