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 ::…'Cause I'm waiting for it all to come to an end...:: A dubious frown tuggs pon delicate juncture of labria sculpted brows burrow in contemplation of secretive info undisclosed but to her own knowledge, upon his statement a riposte is muttered forth more for her own audicity than for his For two weeks, I will Innocent and unmarred from much of the world and it's workings fatale resides languily within virile's bondaries none the wiser to brute's internal struggle and proceedings. All she registered was the lingering fact she did not wish to be rid of his grasp, either physical or atmospheric. Cranial mass rotates pon swanish nape, titanium vision beholding brute's entrance into kitchen domain- coy simper fabricating once more. Moving to the fridge scouring thru the contents till the boiled crawfish are discovered. A wicked smirk curling edges of labrum pulling forth one of the robust scarlet creatures. Watching the movements of talons [already having beheaded them, unsure how squirmish the boar might be] slipping neath the fragile exoskeleton in a singular fluid motion, borne from years of experiance, exposing the spicy meat, titanium globes glance upwards Time to fess up Boomer, how daring are you? Debris free claw gouging into tender morsel creating a pocket for addition of incinerating sauce. Free digits cavorting over the tops of hot sauces debating upon which stage to introduce the virle to creole taste. Be honest now, it's your tongue tha'll pay the price. ::...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. | |||||