NAPOLEON'S DAUGHTER FROM HELL ( POEM/LYRICS)
Napoleon has a mad daughter who needed remedy
we are dissecting the antics of clover scented bottles
Flowers all around the neck of the princess
Like draggers of down syndrome to make her throttle
Who was oblivious to tell everyone that she was fine, fine, fine fine, fine
But was she ever fine fine fine fine fine ?
And then danced her way out to sleep in time
What a made up lie,
Lie lie lie liee
she just wanted to escape the questions of indifferent atrocious eyes
Who want her to be sad and sincere and stupid and Salty about her life
She was oblivious enough to not care and indifferent enough to not interfere
As she was the prize of the prized hell where she cohabited her hobbies
To survive the tragedy of melancholia in misery
God knows her epiphany
Her tragedy, her felony, her diamond ring
Her wrong birth, right cult, Abrahamic religion
Sophomore, solitude, insincere, secrets
She used to be so obedient
Now all she is oblivious
She used to so sincere
Now all she is sad
She used to be so considerate
Now all she is indifferent
She used to be in love
Now all she is lonely
Only, solely, tight rope, hope lost,
Like Napoleon daughter from hell
Jaw clenching
Fast fisting
Disturbing dreams building
Masks falling
Inbuilding
glass skin
ferry pink
blood red eyes
looking at blue sky
Ruminating rumours rolling on the rolling Stone cover fall
She was the star of with scars
Napoleon daughter from hell was heavenly
Napoleon daughter from hell was in a tragedy
Who was oblivious to tell everyone that she was fine, fine, fine fine, fine
But was she ever fine fine fine fine fine ?
And then danced her way out to sleep in time
What a made up lie,
Lie lie lie liee
Jaw clenching
Fast fisting
Disturbing dreams building
Masks falling
Inbuilding
glass skin
ferry pink
blood red eyes
looking at blue sky
Oblivion is the curse of 18th century
Napoleon has a mad daughter who needed remedy
we are dissecting the antics of clover scented bottles
Flowers all around the neck of the princess
Like draggers of down syndrome to make her throttle
Who was oblivious to tell everyone that she was fine, fine, fine fine, fine
But was she ever fine fine fine fine fine ?
And then danced her way out to sleep in time
What a made up lie,
Lie lie lie liee
she just wanted to escape the questions of indifferent atrocious eyes
Who want her to be sad and sincere and stupid and Salty about her life
She was oblivious enough to not care and indifferent enough to not interfere
As she was the prize of the prized hell where she cohabited her hobbies
To survive the tragedy of melancholia in misery
God knows her epiphany
Her tragedy, her felony, her diamond ring
Her wrong birth, right cult, Abrahamic religion
Sophomore, solitude, insincere, secrets
She used to be so obedient
Now all she is oblivious
She used to so sincere
Now all she is sad
She used to be so considerate
Now all she is indifferent
She used to be in love
Now all she is lonely
Only, solely, tight rope, hope lost,
Like Napoleon daughter from hell
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