- Mastered by mixea.commore

- Mastered by mixea.commore

The moon brings the silence and she's smiling back at you And the sun revolves around what she needs to give to you Patient on your heels, you walk, as the spots crawl in wrath, Chalk from the tables, whitened air is inhaled in your lungs. I resort to emptiness and violence to solve my shit Words create a nothingness that obliterates my needs Such a madness that I see inside of you just pities me But your charm alleviates the perfume you’re feeding me. I’ll accept a trade of places I will be your Valentine You can be my Dionysus Look how drunk I am tonight Fumes of flames are losing power Inebriated by themselves. They combust in deafened loudness And create an empty space. Shameful acts reprimand consciences in high demand. Guilt that guillotines the courage left to cower all around. Melancholy slips through the fragments of your hair Resignation is a must for the past to elevate Waves of the future amalgamate a different path But I think I’ll recollect the present somewhere else tonight. I’ll accept a trade of places I will be your Valentine You can be my Dionysus Look how drunk I am tonight Fumes of flames are losing power Inebriated by themselves. They combust in deafened loudness And create an empty space.more