I wish Fad did the Soup Bowl halftime when she was interesting with over the top stuff. She's so boring now that I can't bring myself to care about it.
This ache in my chest
As my day is done now
The dark covers me and I cannot run now
My blood running cold
I stand before him
It's all I can do to assure him
When he comes to me
I drip for him tonight
Drowning in me, we bathe under blue light
I wish Fad did the Soup Bowl halftime when she was interesting with over the top stuff. She's so boring now that I can't bring myself to care about it.
