Zelda
what you got
it's what i want
reading between your lines
polishing a penny until it shines
on an empty dance floor
hearing the noise of a skeleton key
scampering into a widows' door
your smile leading me astray
every time you had your own way
i was dying embarrassed
by the things that you said
while painting my body red
when it should have been blue
instead
what will you do
as the madness grows inside your head?
Zelda
what you got
it's what i want
reading between your lines
polishing a penny until it shines
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