Template slowly turns back to her normal glitched self.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Template nodded. "He should really be." She added, her sign glowing
brighter.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Template nodded, smiling for the first time in a long time.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Luke hears the other songs die down, so he continues to play the
violin, but plays Whatever it Takes, and his mark is the only one
glowing. He is still on top of the rock.
Rue looks at the picture again. She begins to sing again. But a
different song. "Deep in the meadow, under the willow, a bed of
grass, a soft green pillow, lay down your head, and close your
eyes. And when they open, the sun will rise."
His smile has a grip on me <3
Agent Fallows, signing out~
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Template's necklace finishes playing. She hides it under her
hoodie.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.