'Cause she told me to...
This octopus is going to eat your face.
Wednesday, 31 August 2011
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Well I wrote your name and burned it.
To see the colour of the flame.
And it burned out the whole spectrum.
As if you were everything.
Mine just burned gold.
A normal flame.
I am not anything.
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