to whom do we owe this sweetest seduction to? is it your beauty or mine?
there is no easy explanation. do the same thing every time. accept the
role and recite the line.
i can't keep up with all those little menacing preludes and overbearing
futuristic attempts at evolving. it's just a cry to keep function. it's
just a cry to hold on.
we're itching for memory loss so we can uphold that fading line of
normal. upkeep and maintenence. all the things you need for one low low
low cost.
struggle at the ropes
struggle at the ropes
struggle at the ropes
this fight for life is what i live for

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Valnuary, in the year 385 AF.