Griffith
Gracefully riposte this decaying situation,
My Inebriated infatuation,
Fueled dance with the macabre.
In do haste I must protest,
whilst in awhile I'll digest,
These thoughtless thoughts I've thought,
while I walk my crooked mile.
Gracefully riposte this decaying situation,
My Inebriated infatuation,
Fueled dance with the macabre.
In do haste I must protest,
whilst in awhile I'll digest,
These thoughtless thoughts I've thought,
while I walk my crooked mile.