You're so beautifuk
Eyes like gravel, wanna travel into your crux
Young yet so inane
Adolescent, incandescent seminal fling
Scratch on the wall
Oh your february scant with unforeseeable drawl
Staple the found
Bury the crown
Down down into a mountain-less gown
You are such a shame
Quiet inhibition fixed to fancy the flame
Literary stop
You're a debutante depicted in my memory loss
Tie up the stems
So cold and privileged with all these symphony trends
Spell out the mess
'Cause all my secrets are expenses and I've worn out amends