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.
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.
Dragini smirked. "Of course it is. Now... Let's see... I've always
wanted to see a dragon... Oh, they're so beautiful...." She
murmured. "I paint them all the time back at home..." She said.
"There's this one painting my father loved so much he hung it
up..."
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.
"I've read there are no dragons here- they are too big and
dangerous to be left near a place like Hogwarts, where there are so
many kids." Rohit says, matter-of-factly.
Dragini sighed. "I don't wanna wait until after the year ends..."
She muttered. "A-Anyways..."
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.
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.
Dragini nodded, murmuring Lumos as well. She quickly put her hair
into a ponytail.
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.
"Do you remember what phase of the moon it is?" Dragini asked.
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.
"A-Alright..." Dragini stuttered. "I hope that isn't a problem..."
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.