Paroles de Fortean

It's a fortean look gazing out of your eye emotionless like the crocodile cry you have beeen touched by the primitive mind cold blooded yet trying to be kind I saw you across a thobbing room wriggling free I move to you it's getting late my favourite time can't sleep or eat til I make you mine..." "I've had enough of you doin' my head yet I can't get you out of my bed I feel your eyes burning a hole in me get your own life! let me be! I glimpse something flicker in the corner of my eye horizons are widened and i'm not sure how or why peeling back the layers of you trying to unpack this topsy turvy goo.