Best dress, perfume, her name was youth. She is blessed Each day is last Forever blessed Closet, cocaine, no time no doubt Live your life like it is last For the Self till the End White powder - posession She want an Explosion. Explosion. ..She is dead.. This world is the show She played like nobody Youth&Death embraced in waltz. With no retreat. With no regret. It's her fate. Lust her face. Even when roses are black. Confessor... She need no confessor ................ This Earth is a grave. Put n the body.