cacophony

「 ꜰᴏʀᴛʏ / for my vanity 」

for my vanity is my friday

my silent song to zealous eyes above

— a sprinkle adorning daylight's gray.

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and my abandon is my highway

up the black horizon, catch me, get me lost

for my vanity is my friday

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so tell me, all-knowing, where i find my blaze

the bottle of blue, downed with a laugh

— a sprinkle adorning daylight's gray

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and that clown of a jailer, he's had his say

on false gloom, or foodstuff

for my vanity is my friday

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so i conjure fireflies to light our way

when i dream for death, for glory, for love

— a sprinkle adorning daylight's gray

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and love, i wish they'd stay

for doodling was never enough

for my vanity is my friday

— a sprinkle adorning daylight's gray.