Fiancee
Fiancee…
Rapid approach of the hard crash test
Fiancee…
There’s no more room in a disarray of feelings
Fiancee, fiancee…
Unburned heart made of asbestos
Fiancee…
It’s all fair in the end
You know all the subtexts and contexts
Fiancee!
It’s useless to protest in any way
The dance like voluntary arrest
Fiancee…
Unknown, but so intriguing
You’re dissidence and you’re decadence
You’re the signal received as teletext
Got stuck with you in a tilly-pastry
You’re a goddess for sure, but not Vesta
Converting to slavery or flee
Give all of myself as an inheritance
Without acting
Like the greatest bliss
Equality, supremacy
You’re heating stress
Friction of clothing
And the climax is inevitable again
In excellence
Fiancee!
The reason for the hard crash test.
Fiancee!
Converting to slavery or flee
Fiancee!
You’re my last hope
Excellence
Skomorohi, 20.10.2023
Music & Mixing: STEEGLEE