1Colours let's call this my formal goodbye.

3 Betrayal the weight of my tongue has never felt heavier as i lie through my teeth and wade through the thickness of your honesty.

5 Perfection is unattainable.

2 syntax rambling jumble of words fixed into a pattern that we've created

1 apple spice no one wants to die alone.

8 Zebra Girl always falling prey to the cheetah boy

1 Whorette the vultures are feasting tonight. experimental

6 Lust they believe magnificence lies among those who cannot scream. warning: about necrophilia

2 Mannequin sometimes plastic and sometimes stretch canvas, but the end result is always the same

3 Nihilism our pitiful existence means nothing