Friday, May 29, 2009

The Triumphant Return Of Ariana Glass Pt. 4 Grace.

Ariana, Ariana oh, magical Ariana,
El fuego quema hasta mañana,

And you triumphant return is soon,
Under that almighty empty moon,
With four lights chemically lit,
You're a person who won't quit,
And forgive my sadness, I'm sorry,
But you are an amazing anomaly,
Who rose from the depths of earth,
Doused in feelings of chaotic mirth,
Has now fallen from the highest place,
a mortal can journey to, Grace.

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