Voodoo

Gone. Disgrace and Disappointment. The thirst of things and appeasement. Will it be filled? The depth o’ these desires billed. It shan’t be ever truly high. With the brightest angel beside so nigh. Along the papers with my name in red, intact. I signed the wretched contract. // And now upside down I signed the wretched contract. Along the papers with my name in red, intact. With the brightest angel beside so night. It shan’t be ever truly high. The depth o’ these desires billed. Will it be filled? The thirst of things and appeasement. Gone. Disgrace and Disappointment.