Tristan S. Arouet

Lovesongs Live from The Cloister Cafe
2001-12-21 10:05:24 (UTC)

Debutante de l'heure

In certain lights
I glow more brilliantly

Tease the tick out of
what little sense I make
I sit there
What little sense I make
makes a mouthful of
mischief and magnificence

You can say strange things
and have it still
any way that any One
could make sense of
That's the beauty of Deception.

All beauty, for me
all betreyal of you.
There is nothing, I fear
kindly wicked you do

In certain lights
my temptations show differently.

You know that breaks my heart.




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