Light is seeping through,
particles accumalating running after this light,
Most Gracious, the Most High,
In which I may or may not believe
Things are on the Change
Keeping the negative and bad at a distance.
Light is seeping through,
particles accumalating running after this light,
Most Gracious, the Most High,
In which I may or may not believe
Things are on the Change
Keeping the negative and bad at a distance.
DECAPITATION love has decapitated me over and overand rebuilt me,to be the Sun that glows,more brightly than any other Star,
and god knows how the pink parts of me, the parts that make up my skin. The epithelial layer of
In everytime Lifetime,you will Find meyou said to me, the last time, so I will wait,whilst I turn myself into