this day is a roller coaster and i am the catcher.i spin all the bottles in the world and hope to realise what the world is made of.rhcp concert...in less then 6 days




Dreaming of white silver
Saw the stereos falling
Not falling like drops but
Falling apart
[Mother Venus still drinks a bad tune-
Today,that`s why]

Now, everything is red,
Bloodshot red
Risen skatches,
The boy I`ve traced
For decades or so
Inside of his kingdom;
«remind me of lust».
bottled screams of
a light that`s off
That torch is broken;
Begin your game!

I haven`t felt this
Scattered
For a moment or less
It`s a heroin I guess
[a raw rubber in
young albino`s mouth]
It is, I know
And i haven`t tasted it
For years of so

Dreaming of white silver
Saw the stereos falling

Oh,it felt so good
Chewing that hero`s tongue

xx.lack of inspiration?.xx



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