Every night she closed her eyes. Every night she turned afraid. When the sex dripped on her lips mixed with the teardrops. Daddy's little girl became erased.
I grew up blind just like everyone's child. In the warmth of milk and deceit. Smothered by love and the chemical dust. There was never enough to believe.
You wear your little smiles. With the decadence, you suffer every night. All the glitter, all the luxury. But you belong to the industry, baby. . The trials of your fame.
I salute you, Christopher. I salute your life. How you play the dice. . Your words will live in us. Timelessly insane. Explosive, fresh, and wise. . Some will just forget.