You're the silver spoon,
In the sugar bowl
The pale full moon,
Without a soul
Will you light my way?
Will you be dim and gray?
I'm the sugar slave,
Addicted to you
I don't want to crave,
I want to be true
Will I make my way?
Will I be freed and saved?
I'm putting you out, fire
I grew to a storm
While you were away
You're no longer a burning star
Pile of ashes, is what you are
That's how you will end,
Old friend
I will end you
And strangle you
Take you down,
And put you out
I'll do it all
Without a doubt
Without a regret
So why haven't I done it yet?
"You're the silver spoon,
ReplyDeleteIn the sugar bowl
The pale full moon,
Without a soul"
You NEVER miss the right spot! You nail it every time! :O
I'm SO in love with this!
"I'm the sugar slave,
Addicted to you
I don't want to crave,
I want to be true"
These lines are just yummie! Or is that a right thing to say here!! xD
Yummie is perfectly okay to say here xD
ReplyDeleteThanks, it didn't seem too good to me when I wrote it. :P