
Overfilled Pool - ELANmoda Productions (
Overfilled Pool - ELANmoda Productions (inspired by Irish Angel) Song written for a blind dove, never seeing the meaning of true love. [INTRO] (Trumpets and crowd listen to the arena announcer) “Let the ceremonies begin, drum sets, dripping wings, hair wet. Catch the rhythms crash, lyrics rise, to the anchored chains of rains dropping down, ripping lyrics ripping gowns. This is ELANmoda Productions, your new and never seen seductions, enjoy-exhale-nails-impale-feeling her up and down like braille- time for the green pill, not by force but your own free will. Thank you to the Irish Angel who accidentally let her pool overfill….haha Tonight we yet again…introduce our “Angels with wings dipped in black in”k - always on time, never overdue. Their motto…… FUCK YOU! (DJ SCREAMS) LETS GO DO WHAT WE DO!!! Haha it’s not even the money it’s the time of years just shoved under the rug - no chance I’m done with her how about that - no more tears alone for me no comfort no hearts glow just me and the unknown - it’s not up to be but the one (above) I’ll do my part even if my heart gets ripped apart. Why love someone who can’t even say thank you, so instead I say to her… fuck you lol sorry but it’s true no love for me as I do for you. I’m done I’m through, enough shit crawling with no knees across floors with halls of empty doors, I should have seen what this was meant to be, a life with you -Laurie and a life still time for me - I don’t need any good jobs hand jobs or fuck me please - come back - hell no to you and hell no to ever going back. That would make me a fool as my irish angel can laugh when she overfilled the pool. It’s not new, but it’s more that you knew, what I look like on my end tears pouring wasted energy disgracing me and all I wanted was one thing - fuck the ring 💍 it was simply just to hear anything from you. Take it for what’s it worth, because no worthless seems to be timeless - restless and no more no way will I fall, for an imposter of an angel that says she can sing, when I could be with an angel with wings dipped in black ink - thank you but now I don’t need to think, why is it my fault when you already were the crack never repaired in the asphalt. The reason for crashes of emotions, chaos and commotions, all I know is there will no more, no more fake waves, just me free as if I were surfing the positive ways of caring - in the one place that I expect change is the ocean. I’m sick I’m alive I’m going to thrive, thanks for ignoring me - helping stay jobless and me being me. With out you I am set free. haha im like EMINEM but no shell, if I had to chose her again I would rather chose hell, at least the fears are in front of me instead of hiding behind a phone like you were three. Boo hoo, yay for you! Got a house, new car, enjoy the stranger at the end of the bar. Make love not be in love for ever so my life as the Raven will never have a Dove. When it comes to push and shove, I wouldn't mind, left me fall out of time. I will be in a new reflection without detection, finding my angel, from above as I thank god for his love. I will never fall for the wings whispers of the fucking dove.

