i count to 3 u shall fall a sleep
Master of puppets is pulling your strings, twisting ur mind n SmasHing ur dreams. blinded by me, u can''t see a thing when i count to 3 u shall fall a sleep 1,2,3,Zzz
In tis lovely nite, I pray 2 the blue moon 2 protect U thru the nite, the wind 2 blow away ur stress N the twinkle stars 2 guide U the way, sweet dreams Gd Nite
U might b sleeping
U might b awake
there’s a feeling i
just cant shake…
I know deep inside
this feeling is right
the uncontrolable
urge 2 say….
GoOdNiGhT!
I Wish That U Visualize
A Sweet Multi
Sequential Form
Of Idiosyncrasy
Occurring
Benevolently
In d Meritorious Piece
Of Cerebral Brain
In Short
Good Night (:
