Salacia's Neptune
Oh dear lord, why in such agony
Let me lead you to, the world of our fantasy.
Why cry for the heat, sitting on the edge
No one else to muddle, our world we should fledge.
Why lament over pressure, saying you can't breathe
Look the sparkles of your rings, shining all over me.
Why dishearten for your coldness, wondering why it's you
The touch makes me shudder, of...
Let me lead you to, the world of our fantasy.
Why cry for the heat, sitting on the edge
No one else to muddle, our world we should fledge.
Why lament over pressure, saying you can't breathe
Look the sparkles of your rings, shining all over me.
Why dishearten for your coldness, wondering why it's you
The touch makes me shudder, of...