Fill me with your life
Let me fall
Let me fall out of your circle
-I'll be full of spirit of your's, somewhere.
I am not Immortal
I want to be Immortal
I will be Immortal
Being Immortal
is having a pain
The pain will take your breath away
The pain will relief
The relief givs you Wings
The Wings will take me where ever I want
I want them to take me back to your circle
In that circle
there is blood
Bloody male
Bloody female
Bloody sexual frustration
Bloody children
Bloody mess
Don't let the mess get between your ears
The mess will destroy.
Let's control it.
Let's make a Kingdom above it.
I'll be the Queen.
I'll take you to be my King.
Royal heritage for bloody children,
It will be your death.
I will fleer
I will