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 ::…'Cause I'm waiting for it all to come to an end...:: Acceptance of his bottle made, setting on the counter within easy grasp if her fears were consumed by the plausible rampant inferno. Eyeing the delicacy once more before shoulders shrug again, she'd never discover it's fiery passion without consuming the morsel. Popping the portion into oral cavern consumption not to hasty- awaiting the plausible tramatic ending to her idiotic adventure. The raging inferno flourishes- the succulance begining it's assault by the tramatic liquid. Taste buds sent to the pyre, incarcerated and the torture not over yet. Larynx seared by the passing consumed portion- the hell of her gluttonous ways running rampant amongst the playgrounds of oral cavity wiping clean the slate of taste till nothing was left but the scorching combustion. Saline droplets well thou firmly dammed within the recessives of visionary sockets. Crania tilts skywards, unable to allow the continuance of scalding torture, palm makes a made dash for the bottle- devouring aquaine contents in optimistic lumination for euphoric coolation to overpower the rampant pyre. Vocals finally proceed forth, portraying the agonized atmosphere of internal divisions Too much....too hot....oh god Fatale should have never allowed herself to portray as much of the incarcerating liquid upon the morsel of her destruction ::...Still I curl up right under the bed...:: ::…'Cause it's takin' over my head...:: I can remember The very first time I cried How I wiped my eyes And buried the pain inside All of my memories Good and bad that’s passed Didn’t even take the time to realize Staring at the cracks in the walls ‘Cause I’m waiting for it all to come to an end Still I curl up right under the bed ‘Cause it’s takin’ over my head All over again Do you even know who you are? I guess I’m trying to find A borrowed dream or a superstar? I want to be a star Is life good to you, or is it bad? I can’t tell anymore Do you even know what you have? Lying awake Watching the sunlight How the birds will sing As I count the rings around my eyes Constantly pushing The world I know aside I don’t even feel the pain I don’t even want to try I’m looking for a way to become The person I dreamt up When I was 16 Oh, nothing is ever enough Ooh, baby it ain’t enough Or what it may seem Do you even know who you are? I’m still trying to find A borrowed dream or a superstar? Everybody wants to be Is life good to you, or is it bad? I can’t tell anymore Do you even know what you have? No Sorry girl, Tell a tale for me ‘Cause I’m wondering How you really feel I’m a lonely girl I’ll tell a tale for you ‘Cause I’m just trying to make All my dreams come true Do you even know who you are? Oh yeah, yeah A borrowed dream or a superstar? Oh, I wanted to be a star Is life good to you, or is it bad? I can’t tell, I can’t tell anymore Do you even know what you have? I guess not. I guess not Do you even know who you are? I’m trying to find A rising dream or a falling star? Oh, I have all these dreams Is life good to you or is it bad? I can’t tell anymore Do you even know what you have Oh no, no. | |||||