Victoria sponge bby!
Just outrun the demons, could you?
He said “allahu akbar”, I told him don’t curse me
“But boy you need prayer”, I guess it couldn’t hurt me
If it brings me to my knees
It’s a bad religion
Said goodbye to you, my friend,
As the fire spread.
All that’s left are you bones
That will soon sink like stones.
What if the sky and the stars are for show
And the aliens are watching live
From the purple matter
It’s seeping out from your bones
Order and disorder?
Bye bye red hair..
I’m so afraid
Of what you have to say
Cause I am quiet now
And silence gives you space
That manifested in words and the lies that you speak
I said what about breakfast at Tiffany’s?