Plastic Mermaids – Floating in a Vacuum
a daydream however far it floats will always be but a fleeting midnight ghost
don’t believe that the mission is familiar — for the mission is actually bizarre and somewhat of a galactic mar
a reverie that is not quite so familiar — a reverie that is somewhat exotic and lonesome to the man with the piano and ghastly synthesizer
how happy are the little minions of aspirations — please never tire of the minute and waning hope
Dollshot – Nacht and Träume
the midnight muse is on its way to visit the little girl — now quite sleepy she begins to breath quite easy
how happy is the victim of the vivid nightmare — how gently she goes down to the pale and weary children of the mire
I saw the esoteric place of a lost generation and oh how i mourned the empty dream of an empty veneration
do not be sad by how ruthless she is and do not cry when it comes to an end — everything will come together in the end
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