Tanvi

Go on assign your chores, or other things you do, scream like I'm a whore, throw stones at boomers, fill your eyes with goo, sing birds out of tune, keep up with the law, don't pretend my perfume, makes you want to snort, we're not alone in this brew, dancing light of costumes, jail provides no clue, God knows at your core, you try to rest assumed, all our cards are scored, never that stupid, to say its not you, just some other crew, a veil you can draw, across my face in virtue, illuminates your craw, missing out on truth.