Yippee, Tarzan´s Jungle, House #33

G, this is your spot, my place, where you´re supposed to be, Pinktuary completes Marbella, an elephant´s in the house, OMG OMG, ride? Jane´s perrodise, phuck, baby!

I dunno, but every day I feel like Jesus, aged 33, at his last supper, just trying to get through another day with and without you. Wait, today it´s Fryday, our day of love, OMG OMG!!! Like all the others weren´t ours. I ❤fry U & U ❤fry me like in the love story of Petering Wendy, U ❤fry me & I ❤fry U, Doggie needs Kitty!

Speak to me in a language I can hear
Humor me before I have to go
Deep in thought, I forgive everyone
As the cluttered streets greet me once again

I know, I can't be late
Supper's waiting on the table
Tomorrow's just an excuse away
So I pull my collar up and face the cold, on my own

The earth laughs beneath my heavy feet
At the blasphemy in my old jangly walk
Steeple, guide me to my heart and home
The sun is out and up and down again

I know, I'll make it
Love can last forever
Graceful swans of never topple to the earth
And you can make it last forever
You can make it last forever
And you can make it last

And for a moment, I lose myself
Wrapped up in the pleasures of the world
I've journeyed here and there and back again
But in the same old haunts, I still find my friends
Mysteries not ready to reveal
Your sympathies I'm ready to return

I'll make the effort
Love can last forever
Graceful swans of never topple to the earth
Tomorrow's just an excuse
And you can make it last forever
You can make it last forever
You can make it last
Forever you

Baby, your Zero´s back to love you & love you more, erasing all of our suffering. Life is a series of funerals, of grieving, of mourning, I fuckin´ hate them all too, but love is not, I love you! I prefer weddings, I had quite a few, oops. So why don´t we just lose ourselves in the simple pleasures of this world while we still can? Not for a moment, but for the whole eternity, because our love can last forever.

No matter we feel down as we are still apart, we can always dance somehow together at any funeral party, because we´re the ones still alive, we´re not dead yet, we´re not buried yet, whatever hermetic delight we´ve become, however much it hurts to be physically separated. Baby, we sing to the grave, baby, we cry to the rave. Baby, we just love each other, we can, we want, we need, we will, we´re not insane.

Two pale figures ache in silence
Timeless in the quiet ground
Side by side in age and sadness

I watched and acted wordlessly
As piece by piece you performed your story
Moving through an unknown past
Dancing at the funeral party

Memories of children's dreams
Lie lifeless
Fading lifeless
Hand in hand with fear and shadows
Crying at the funeral party

I heard a song and turned away
As piece by piece you performed your story
Noiselessly across the floor
Dancing at the funeral party

This is a love wake, with all the imagery and sound and emotions that surround it. It´s our Fryday dance replete with love, despite all the funereal atmosphere. Can you feel it? I can, I feel you!

I dunno, but every day I feel like Jesus, aged 33, at his last supper, just trying to get through another day with and without you. Wait, today it´s Fryday, our day of love, OMG OMG!!! Like all the others weren´t ours. I ❤fry U & U ❤fry me like in the love story of Petering Wendy, U ❤fry me & I ❤fry U, Doggie needs Kitty!

AHOOOOO AHOOOOO AHOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

G, this is your spot, my place, where you´re supposed to be, Pinktuary completes Marbella, an elephant´s in the house, OMG OMG, ride? Jane´s perrodise, phuck, baby!

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