Blue Ringed Octupi

a phantom's melancholy

a fortifying journey

The withered flowers in your garden
This lost love we used to hide in
Has all left its place, tell me ,
Is this what you wanted?

Turn the light off in my home
And break all the telephones
Might as well watch me go
Just like a handful of Melting Snow

There's so much pain in my soul
Bring me a doctor , bring me a God
I'm getting closer to the other side

Turn the light off in my home 
and break all the telephones
Might as well watch me go
Just like a handful of Melting Snow

Melting Snow

OLD GOLD

Care

Original Music  Hey, Ghost.

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