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[Wow] Photoshoot, cascading constellations behind me.

Arrhythmia, my pulse quickens again.

A personalized bracelet, and the fallout of a comet of vengeance.

Euphoria, I doubt I'll stop.

Ice cubes, cold metal on my finger.

Ashy twilight, a silver crystal on my forehead.

The temperature pierces, an emotional hotline.

I'm smoothly dissolving, time moves so slowly!

My eyes are dazzled, and popcorn fills my sails.

Distant orbits, I'm blowing up a blueberry Dirol.

A blue garland, a rhinestone glitters with iridescent sparkles.

A prom dress, we're dancing a waltz on video.

Headache, nicotine burns my lip.

I'm falling into a haze, pulling out the tinsel from within. You are a firework, from behind sharply lowered eyelids.

So cold, you are the first untouched snow.

You dance well, I mean it.

Your perfume has fallen in love with my sleep.

Let's go home, it's late.

You sprinkle glitter on your face.

Faster Than Light, the stars are twinkling.

Dance under their lights, the night gave birth to you.

Fuchsia tights, turquoise background.

Cold as the moon, curls like waves.

Faster Than Light, the stars are twinkling.

Dance under their lights, the night gave birth to you.

Fuchsia tights, turquoise background.

Cold as the moon, curls like waves.