Written by Emily Harstone | May 24, 2017
…and then one day she lived.
They’re on my last nerve again!
Maybe next time…Ill be real…
By selecting her, I courted Apocalypse.
Half-naked or half-clothed? Depends.
I’m losing my head over you.
Her illusion of success quickly faded
She let herself fade away
Her brain was first to fade.
Alright folks, this is a bust!
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…and then one day she lived.
They’re on my last nerve again!
Maybe next time…Ill be real…
By selecting her, I courted Apocalypse.
Half-naked or half-clothed? Depends.
I’m losing my head over you.
Her illusion of success quickly faded
She let herself fade away
Her brain was first to fade.
Alright folks, this is a bust!