escapade_

you and me, darling, let's hop on the next train to vegas. elvis and prostitutes will be the only witnesses we need, and the whole world will be in the dark, but we will be lost in the light. until the end of time. until the end of me.

when the world is dark, we can become sideshow freaks in liberty. we can bend and mend silver spoons with our minds. we can burn suburbia to the ground with our middle fingers towards the podium and then, teleport to remote ghost towns to revive the dead.

the beautiful dead.


can we please do this? before they make a robot out of me. before they make a robot out of you.