paroles de chanson Love Saga - J. Megatron

That right
Say
Love is riddled w/ petulance
Shattered dreams, battered beings
Makin one hesitant
She was livin in the past
I was keepin it relevant
So I kept her of balance
& Outta her element
She the devil in disguise
I was swearin she heaven sent
Now my heats broken
& I'm needin some medicine
Caribbean queen
N love w/ a Mexican
She was all up on my faults
& Not the future ahead of them
She was distraught & mistaught
Lost in love letters
While my wrist stiffened in lock
Risen to flop
Sputtered to a stop
Now we're not together
& She smothered in ny thoughts
I'm runnin thru her fantasies
Her soul is my canopy
Can't een close her eyes
Were not together
So it's calamity
She Appolonia mixed w/ Vanity
Got me stressed
Always panicky
It's a test
Of my sanity
The little things
Can be so damaging
A rotten gift
In gold packaging
Thru life haphazardly
It's the pull off her gravity
When I'm on one
I'm in her grill like a cavity
Aggressive then passively
Still in love actively
Somehow or magically
What's love without tragedy
Just to escape
I gotta make moves tactically
Rebuttals I be practicing
It used to be love
With veracity
But it's hard to relate
To a human
Because I'm
From another galaxy
Can't communicate
Gotta rummage and ruminate
Tit for tat numerate
When it's tough times
You can't lubricate
My love you can't duplicate
She brought lite
To my life that's illuminate
Heart broken
Beaten down and swolllen
It was written on her heart
I just couldn't see the omen
She was Jean Grey
I was Logan But now Scott came back
& Now she stolen
She got me sick
That's th syndrome
The wrath of lost love
Fire & brimstone
Now she blowin up my inbox
Javi gotta switch phones
Left her on the island
That she lives on
Hearts of fire
Against time we conspire
Responses
Contingent on my priors
Haunted
By contradictions of a liar
Still touched by her flower
How it makes me prespire
I make em pass out like a flyer
She still a cobra
Boa constrictor
Black mamba venomous viper
The spam of the devil
Never sip from her cider
I was the sacrificial male to a black widow spider
Peter Weedstraw
They devils daughter I wifed her
Cruella DeVil
Underhanded w/ double deals
Had to go to the vampire
Usin virgin blood to heal
So over her heart is a seal
May the truth be revealed
Prayin fruit grows from my stem
May the roots stay concealed
I promise to make your heart hurt
Do it wit artwork
War equals Love
Hell hath no furry
Like a woman wita grudge
Solid in God's word
Malleable but won't budge
Our covenant symbol
You wear it on your Amulet
Can't calculate the truth God's will is manifest
Heart broken
Hours left
Hours at windows
The future's written in pencil