saraitheliger

Your beauty is everything I'll lick the red off your lips I'll kiss the skin away You tremble to touch I'll brush your strength aside I'll breathe in your fear Tears betray your knowledge The future is waltzing in The misery dance of passion Fate is twisted My love is all consuming Your beauty was everything

The Day Everybody Died Put your middle finger in the middle of a bubble in your bath of bubbles, baby, if it's no trouble kindly use your finger let me out my bubble. Go slowly, softly now, you made a hole, you are the bubble See the streaming light careening reflective prisms and rainbow negatives under the surface of your skin, I meant bubbles, How many colours can you count? That's how many people you can trust, how many people it will take to overload your head with troubles, and if it didn't burst you're in the goddamn bubble, remember how it started, babe, a middle finger causing trouble.