you're_the_devil_you're_the_moon raze black moon your pigment has left you lonesome ain't a strong enough word dye yourself blue as you're feeling or red as your body's gasoline strong eyes are dying to find you weak minds are meaner than hell and your body's guilty of nothing but the words it never dared to tell we have gorged ourselves on what you're empty of insoluble in its vehicle we are all the colours you won't ever show and you hate us worse than morning does 150218 ... leif this speaks to the guilt I'm feeling. 150218 ... lux smiles_lie 150219 what's it to you? who go blather from