I miss my Motus to tell me how I miss Mathusalem to tell me why I miss them for being white and red I miss them for all the tears they shed Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple
I miss prothesis and mended souls How they trample on beauty with those singinâ thoughts Iâm in for shady insomnia When they said âje suis plus folle que toi !â Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple The Queens : They love and let down