by Nyxia » 04/12/2012 12:43 AM
Moof: Your pen is like mind crushing woman! Sadly I didn't see anything I'd put to use, sorry.
Mille: I'm not sure on the fairy, try at I like I can't force my muse to accept her into the spot I wanted her.
Bottles smashed, I raised my hand
How can you all even stand?
And why is there joy in this poison? Oh
Faking smiles and confidence
Driving miles to capture this excitement
I can't take anymore
You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes
I am in hell
We Don't Have to Dance - Andy Black