underair
hold you down tonight. length out locks there's nothing
sweet about this. tips edges how i feel creeping's too soon-
everything its place tonight your mother shedding silk
its not that kind of lovely,
drysound pain rare on rare, chase
you down until you never say survive.
wept of two stain traces in the air low
too much feels alive
sweet about this. tips edges how i feel creeping's too soon-
everything its place tonight your mother shedding silk
its not that kind of lovely,
drysound pain rare on rare, chase
you down until you never say survive.
wept of two stain traces in the air low
too much feels alive