• fragilepen 5w

    Tonight I stare into darknesses pit
    For the moon beside me sits
    I've robbed a lot of tonight's luxury
    Not a faun but I chew on my celery
    I'm okay, I'm fine, I'm top o' the world
    These lies, they hurt, makes me feel odd
    On the tip of my tongue the balance quivers
    I wanna scream and yell and burn to cinders
    Oh lunar persona, a toast to lone
    A toast to sins we wish to atone
    I radiate so bright like this midnight gem
    But it's just the heat from my burning condemn