i don t speak with devil but i d surely like to know him and i d return the favor as i write it in a poem i saw my rights had all been left forgotten where they re going a riddle undeserving of life inside a mis marked ruin sequin lover don t assume it all will all get better when the sun is gone cause i want nothing but to be alone with a secret lover on the fullest moon alone alone fly high butterfly high my mind is a net in the sky fly high butterfly knife never mind the net in the sky butterfly i don t speak and rarely do i write it in a line cause letters aren t as scary as the corners of my mind if all is lost and you re just improvising the devine a little undeserving of a knife inside a heart marked blind sequin lover don t assume it all will all get better when the sun is gone cause i want nothing but to be alone with a secret lover on the fullest moon alone alone fly high butterfly high my mind is a net in the sky fly high butterfly knife never mind the net in the sky butterfly butterfly butterfly butterfly  lies will suffice lies will suffice lies will suffice lies will suffice lies will suffice butterfly butterfly