time a fad

my time my fly nothings gonna make me dance but my man in the sky

zipped up straight luck one on top of the mountain cut

zip down turned around the sheet uv ice has become a wooden slice hand on skin

pinnochio knows the plump trail of sin is eating with the prince of time

so on a a red carpet flying high his soul cant wait to die

die die together we spirits fly die die together were alright

sink down into a whale’s gown

the heart beats slower the blood is thicker

and water is the sound of my man licking her  as she sighs

like a puppy dog whining for her to sing a song just to make  time fade

before  moon land will howl to hear her legs kickin in quick sand

she begins to tick, tick, tick

times a fad times a fad

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