My love in the making
Choose the worst
What made me laugh
What made me enjoy
What makes me die
What makes me suffer
What would you say
If I was standing on my head?
Like a tired king
From always walking ©
Water flowing over my fingers
Like a carnivorous flower
A flower that swallows everything
That swallows all kingdoms
Even the most beautiful kingdoms
Even the greatest kingdoms
What would you say
If I was standing on my head?
Like a king tired
From always walking
You who stole everything from me
Stole all my kingdom
Go ahead, keep everything
And make it a tree on
Who we ejaculate
Spitting of regrets
What would you say
If I Was standing on my head?
Spitting on passersby
Who don't understand
Who don't understand
That I'm tired
Tired of walking
Tired of blowing
To heat my kingdom
My way too beautiful kingdom
My way too big kingdom

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