On, On Planets.

On, On Planets.

I’m sensing your movement
Noticing your unrest
In time I’ll tell
How this whole thing swells
And we’ll redraw this crest

As planets fall into the ocean
The drastic becomes a norm
And when we’re dancing
The vampire blood you’re downing
Will stabalise you through this storm

It’ll give you focus
While you fly with the butterfly queen
Your wings fluttering lightly
Your movement sprightly
I saw you glide past across this happy scene

If the power becomes too much
Slow down and take it easy
Just drop a little magic dust
And from my hips I’ll thrust
But not too fast or we’ll both get queasy

And when the end comes
We’ll both be holding hands
My right in your left
And you’re left in my arms


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