________________________________________________________________________________________ Love's the funeral of hearts
and an ode for cruelty,
when angels cry blood
on flowers of evil in bloom
A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam,
And I stared back breathlessly.
As mountains of fruit tumbled out,
I barely had the chance to shout;
A strawberry avalanche crashed over me.
A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam,
And I stared back breathlessly.
As mountains of fruit tumbled out,
I barely had the chance to shout;
A strawberry avalanche crashed over me.
A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam,
And I stared back breathlessly.
As mountains of fruit tumbled out,
I barely had the chance to shout;
A strawberry avalanche crashed over me.
A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam,
And I stared back breathlessly.
As mountains of fruit tumbled out,
I barely had the chance to shout;
A strawberry avalanche crashed over me.