Tatiana

Theatre D'opera Spatial, Midjourney


 Had a girl named Tatiana in your front pocket

Fiji nights, wearing her golden locket

if you were to tell me how to live a life

my tremours will haunt everywhere you hide


It is a tantalizing trickle

honey's golden glaze trailing your face

I don't dare bring up these crimes

how my chin crimson droplets trace

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