Lucifer is a cat,
Is an angel without love
Is a feline banished out
To march the gates of hell
At every twilight hour, she strolls and sees
All she cannot have, so she sits and feeds
Look at you who can
Simply live without
Logic plays with you
On the courts up in the clouds
At every morning hour, you rise just on time
Every step in pace, every breath and rhyme
Follow me and my heart
Thick blue and weighing down...
Because the race, oh grace, must perpetuate!
But hold that thought - behead it
A full onslaught, a massacre
They say change your dress, send signs today
Why on Earth would I speak to you this way
It is here with my
Body tied to mind
With all the wants
I do not want to find
It is fire, it is ice, it is rain, okay?
It is hot, it is cold, it is pain
Wednesday, March 04, 2009
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