Cotton candy clouds,
nesquik river...

0
A number thought as a nothing...

Droplets of your sour blood collect and form a...
you stand above your gray dead body just starring...

A child so young,
bony and starved...

I'm tired of these polar schools,
it's to cold...

A women in red
can see the dead...

Waiting forever,
thats all i can do...

Lock us up,
close the door...

Only your eyes,
can lock to mine...

Ces peices trs petits,
sont difficiles de ramasser...

M-makes the first moves
E-everything you want and dont want combined...

This is about a friend who stinks
I'd like to know...