November 29th, 2006

Erstwhile Concept Art

Someday I will learn to grow wings, a chemical reaction

This is your blakc spark, blakc spark
It should be obvious, but it's not

You cannot get started with this
You'll just crush yourself and walk away
I don't care what the future
Because I'm right here now today

With your fingers, you can touch me

I'll be your blakc swan, blakc swan
And this is fukced up, fukced up
Be your blakc swan, blakc swan
And a spare part has broken off

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You were fukced up, fukced up
This is fukced up, fukced up
Be your blakc swan, blakc swan
Now a spare part, broken off