Libra Virgo Cusp Shit [CODENAME_PERSONAL HOTSPOT] - Fire-Toolz

I need those codes

No, you want those codes

I need those codes

No, you want those codes

I need those codes

No, you want those codes

I am about the shaking

That isn’t worth much time

I’m inside the tightness

Of your faint pantomime

And how far beyond

I wade in this crystalized frontier

A hand in my hand is bleakness

The dawn of me is near

I need those codes

No, you want those codes

I need those codes

No, you want those codes

You want those codes

You want those codes

The city’s sins are clear

Your city lights are dear

And the other type of victim

Is every time you say it

Tied to a chair with my skirt at my ankles

Holding my hand is bleakness

Your breath was filled with downsize

And I was there as before