The Imagined Savior is Far Easier to Paint: It’s quiet and simple nights You’ll get accustomed You’ll lose your danger Lose your wits For the right. It’s not terrible…it’s new. Undiscovered Hopeful Wistful. Yet the sin whispers soft and firm Your past peers out in the rear-view The monster looks terrified And it’s got you on your knees… Man it’s real. Cause you’re walking the tightrope Trying to do the trick again As the blind clap in the dark hall. You’ll whisper to yourself and it will sound familiar It will roar and you’ll roar back… Animals were meant to roam It’s raw Their affection is true and vicious It’s rough in the wild It’s lone It’s desperate and knows no bounds. AA https://youtube/watch?v=GV9gNC78e1E&feature=share
Posted on: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 07:24:14 +0000
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