Gutter Glitter

Iridescent eyes, of the seahorse rise. Treasure she loves, others despise. A shooting star shant fall very far. Dim fire flies, held in glass jars. April showers brings may flowers. Dazzling dust, tossed in wind gusts. The trap door is open. The window half closed. The tapestry curtain wildly blows.

London Bridge did fall down. My fair lady nearly drown. What is the reason to lock her up, when already she has such rotton luck?

Braceletes of silver adorn my wrists. Candy kissed from sugar lips.

London Bridge did fall down. My fair lady nearly drown. What is the reason to lock her up? Why already she has such rotton luck? London Bridge did fall down my fair lady nearly drown. What is the reason to lock her up? When already she has such rotton luck?



London bridge is falling down falling down, falling down London Bridge is falling down... my fair lady. Take the key and lock her up lock her up, lock her up, take the key and lock her up... my fair lady.