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Saturday, July 21, 2012

The Dark Crow Smiles ~Faust's Thoughts~

The Dark Crow Smiles
Originally from BLACK BUTLER
Copyright YANA TOBOSO

"Sir, excuse me for interrupting.
Butler, yes I am, yes I am,
Lord’s orders is what I am;
taking care of business in these bases
stepping into all these places.
What I face is my Lord’s thesis,
writing it based on those pieces.
Hah, elegant suit,
black and white is by the book.
No limit, I did shook the ground,
so under it went underground.
Wanna know more? Pay the price you will.
Then likely to cry in grief,
guilty like a thief?
No, not so cheap,
I’m so past deep.
Collections of enemies keep to play,
placing target on steep tray.
Sadistic that I may,
at the same time masochistic that I fake.
Matter of courtesy to say
uncertified story I’ll give them.
Uncertified life you might live
and I’m not so sure if you want that,
so take your time to think for a minute please,
Earl and Contessa.
Okay, don’t you claim after you enter.
Once this train goes, it’s so gone.
Anything goes in slow mo, slow flow.
So comfortable cooking the meal it’s palatable.
Blow blow, kick the flow.
Fill in the deeds that’s my show
Oh no here I come, phantom no no.
I’m just so cold,
you wanna know so let me show.
Creep behind is what I do,
MASSACRE is what I do.
Lay back on that?
Never do Lord’s order?
I just do.
Yes sor, My Lord, let me spill.
Cooking in grill,
my new armory to drill
the hole in the brain then maintain.
Hell is no place
Hell is me.
You are my slave,
I am the king.
Thinking you got it,
No, I got it.
I apologize
misunderstanding.
I am who you think.
I ain’t constantly covered in paint.
Curtain call still I stain the realness
change the whole name.
When the game’s over
can you sustain the pain?
Hahah.

I am not just a bad sir
I am the baddest in space.
I finally draw some clues.
It looks so smooth against this truth.
As for the people they think about at night that surge above.
But at the end they might take you away
like you’re someone else.
Wish my soul once in a while
but this is nature that can’t exhaust.
I look at it as more like my style,
nobody can come in my way.
‘Cause this my way of love.

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