Friday, June 23, 2017

no one ever talks back, explicit, they got nothing on me

fly, not always found in collaborations
high, in certain historical proximity
take you way back,  some institutionals
call it centuries, make archaeologies
you were meant to be, genealogies

*this song isn't creepy at all*

through all of my lives, whatever we are doing
never thought i'd wait so long, laugh outside
the stars are aligned, copy their mannerisms
save that heart for me, photo costumed in beard
cause girl you're my destiny, as much as possible

"my ancient kingdom came crashing down without you, baby-child."


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