Shit I think i'm in
Loopin rounds set up by the fuckin' cupids circling around
Oliver can't even twist the plot in this depressing town
Violet rays, violet sprays, blue-coloured space, romanticised plays
Evolution in each chapter, like the lost in the maze
I'm trying to understand this concept by reversing the roles
Never intended to drop the passion or to sell my soul
Still in love with this genre ever since the day I met her
But there's more about this one person I've yet to discover..
She's cast me under a spell and so please oh please oh please wish me well!
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