Do you have a Nymphetamine?!
Question: Do you have a Nymphetamine!?
Lead to the river Midsummer I waved
A "V" of black swans On with hope to the grave
Through Red September With skies fire paved
I begged you appear Like a thorn for the holy ones
Cold was my soul Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me A rose in the rain
So I swore to thy razor That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith Be pushed through my veins again
Bared on your tomb I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon Come above unto me
For once upon a time From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find The right slot for your sacred key
Six feet deep is the incision, In my heart, that barless prison
Discolors all with tunnel vision, Sunsetter, Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition, This lust a vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission, None better, Nymphetamine
Wracked with your charm, I am circled like prey
Back in the forest, Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails, More white lady laid, Than pillars of salt
Fold to my arms, Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance her to the moon, As we did in those golden days
Christening stars I remember the way
We were needle and spoon Mislaid in the burning hayWww@Enter-QA@Com
A "V" of black swans On with hope to the grave
Through Red September With skies fire paved
I begged you appear Like a thorn for the holy ones
Cold was my soul Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me A rose in the rain
So I swore to thy razor That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith Be pushed through my veins again
Bared on your tomb I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon Come above unto me
For once upon a time From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find The right slot for your sacred key
Six feet deep is the incision, In my heart, that barless prison
Discolors all with tunnel vision, Sunsetter, Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition, This lust a vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission, None better, Nymphetamine
Wracked with your charm, I am circled like prey
Back in the forest, Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails, More white lady laid, Than pillars of salt
Fold to my arms, Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance her to the moon, As we did in those golden days
Christening stars I remember the way
We were needle and spoon Mislaid in the burning hayWww@Enter-QA@Com
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