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Old 01-15-2019, 01:36 PM   #6
Maximus
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Join Date: Jan 2013
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grab my hand and let's escape from the cage, the captor's grasp
as the chains and shackles snap, let's fly like a graduate's cap
i'll put you under my wings, shield you from the raptor's glance
we'll ascend close to sun, our feathers have no candle wax

grab my hand and let's advance even though we have no map
we'll follow Cupid's arrow to a pool of bliss where passion baths
lovebirds.. we'll wear our heart on these sleeves, no fashion fads
and with all the strings attached we'll make a perfect handicraft

grab my hand, the odds are stacked but unified we stand a chance
i'll be your hurricane lamp when the wind of disaster slaps
we'll weather the storm together and bask in the aftermath
i'll save you from an avalanche, become your airbag in a crash

grab my hand and let's vanish like black magic in a flash
away from our fam and clan as we flee this tract of land
breath of fresh air's what we crave, far from the miasmic gas
entrapped in this vast expanse, let's ramp to the astral paths

grab my hand let's travel fast and escape this habitat
let's levitate to higher planes beyond the range of blasting flak
caught in a seraphic trance, our union is a hallowed pact
indeed we are aptly matched, between us there's no massive gap

grab my hand, lets walk together, true love gives you cataract
i don't see your flaws, you're perfect, the rest are substandard trash
our love is real, it's far from a fake act with phantom casts
it's more than a dragons wrath, cant be quenched by shattered dams

grab my hand and lets dash like athletes running laps on tracks
away from this hamlet's slabs like refugees when factions clash
they try to break us like the last straw on a camel's back
they wanna see our passion flagged but it keeps waxing adamant

grab my hand and hold me close, you're my sacred talisman
i'll catch lightning bolts for you, the types that turn sand to glass
if loving is a savage act and a judge had the gavel slammed
we'll both hang from the gallows branch, its an everlasting romance...
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