Talkin' so bad,
They run for social treasures
And one thing make them mad,
Their craze can be their life.
Trippin' so high,
They hunt for the deepest pleasures,
When heart fire dies -
No one really knows.
Lookin' so strange,
They drinkin' "Moet et Chandon"
And saying famous phrase, -
"Oh!I'm just a lucky!"
Eve
© Copyright: Сатурнус Де Элапсус, 2011
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