All the blowers (bleak-sample)

Elephant phantasy (bleak-sample)

Methamphetamine that colors the world
And foggy ideas fly away with the rain
Tears of joy appear blandly
Like a monster in a b-movie
-
In the cave with the ghosts of super heroes
Where the metamorphosis is everywhere
In the woods more swampy and bright
The berries change color themselves
-
And each when is each where and each why is each what
And each when is each where and each why is each what
And each when is each where and each why is each what
And each when is each where and each why is each what
-
I'll not believe the non-believer
With feet stuck in the concrete
And i'll not believe anyone
Their feet are stuck in the concrete
-
As though I drank blood every day
All I do is steal time
Hiding behind your fake face
In the colorless space of your rich race

d0_y?0