art
thou?
why
not
uponeth
me?
see
it
in
my
mind
let’s
fulfil
the
prophecy
and
I SOUND LIKE AN INFANT FEELING LIKE THE VERY LAST DROPS OF AN INK PEN A GREATER WOMAN STAYS COOL BUT I HOWL LIKE A WOLF AT THE MOON
art
thou?
why
not
uponeth
me?
see
it
in
my
mind
let’s
fulfil
the
prophecy
and
I SOUND LIKE AN INFANT FEELING LIKE THE VERY LAST DROPS OF AN INK PEN A GREATER WOMAN STAYS COOL BUT I HOWL LIKE A WOLF AT THE MOON