South San Gabriel Trust To Lose
Even as you hold my fate, harness all that tempts your
tongue
Mark upon this sacred date your editorial undone
If ever there was trust to lose, it was lost on me and
you
Coursing through the love divine the irridescent shades
entwine
You’re just splitting this in two
You’re just splitting this in two
You’re just splitting this in two
You’re just splitting this in two
The Arc and The Cusp
How do you do this to me
With the arc and with the cusp?
I am hallways with dark shadows
You are treasure chests of trust
There’s a scent of sin and beauty
In our connect and in our thrust
I am monsters lost in slurries
And you are amber-toned and lust
How do you?
How do you do this to me?
You will overstate your premise
And I will under-act my part
We are stuck with these circumstances
Complicated and glistening from the start
You will stand there in the window
I will strike you with my pride
For you are beauty and a widow
And I will blind you with my pride
How do you?
How do you do this to me?
