Black Snowflakes
black snowflakes on the wall
dash away, dash away, dash away all
now there is a bullet in the center of a shopping mall
black snowflakes in a dream
the medicinal needles of my fingertips makes her cream
i'm breathing in too much cold air, and i am loosing steam
black snowflakes in the ocean
bloody teardrops substitute as an odd sort of love potion
the vomit spit is now the main catalyst for every speck of motion
black snowflakes are now diamonds in the crown
the throne has lost its meaning and is now drenched in the dramedy of its frown
a scythe is now my royal scepter, and i am a peasant descending further down
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