Ooh... A hailstorm of maelstroms sails from the sky. I await eagerly to be blinded by an icy barrage against frail eyes. Better this in a triste mirage of lies. Better this in a triste mirage of lies. Ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Oh. Carry on with ardor, knowing it'll be harder to bear an ardent heart martyred by love, love thrust apart, love thrust apart. Better this in a triste mirage of lies. Better this in a triste mirage of lies. Ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Oh. Ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Oh. Mm...
Written by: Julian Kerins
Submitted on: November 07, 2020
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