: The dark heart of pleasure Comes in waves Or sometimes ripples Could I stop it if I wanted? At midnight the sun rose Bullying the shadows I just want
The dark heart of pleasure Comes in waves Or sometimes ripples Could I stop it if I wanted? At midnight the sun rose Bullying the shadows I just want
empathy We feel for someone else's child Every time a smart bomb does its sums and gets it wrong Someone else's child dies and equities in defence rise America, America, please hear
and its incantations forever. Defenses were naturally relaxed during the festive preparations and although the battle was well-fought by both factions, the minions of the dark
