Time is inexorable
The last time I saw you we thought we had butterflies
In reality it was just the plague
How dark is love?
Lost to another
The wind does not blow for me
May out and stand in sunlit caverns
May sit or danse around lunatic raving
Crabapples sauce misdemeanor
She smashed the glass and broke her fist
I headed the officer and we ran off
Some time later doom came
The child died and the coffin was sunk
All around the storm seemed to brew
So cold the ocean was immaculately still
Resolved, we coupled together and took our shots
At strife, vice, sin
No other way to ago about it
Must stay sometime to win
About devolving
Well lit tunnels make for excellent suffocation zones
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