I've been fucked up by the thought
that you're like god
O that I wish I were a goddess
but not
Saw only the darkness
maybe lived in loneliness
Ow god I've been wondering you might kill
only too soon and unknown
and it, damn, gives me a thrill
You should be here
kissing me slow
deciding to let it grow
But I know it only zooms through my mind
You clear to me that you don't like that kind
You want to sneak, spin every day
live the pleasure of going away
feel the joy of playing your hunting game
I'm floating through the playness
between a god and a goddess
Misschien wat verwarrend en gevoel dat het niet klopt

, maar het schetst wat'k momenteel voel in een bepaalde ingewikkelde situatie