I spoke to a baphomet, there was just one thing he needed. Setting my soul a blaze. My hearts been broke I constantly lose all. Stuck in a changing maze. Tears wont show. I hate myself but it wont show. Ten for the wolf and three for the shepherd and its more for the sheep who's led by your leopard. Take a bit of your apple give me all you can offer. Couldn't control the pace. Sun brings heat and it just wont snow. Im too slow cause I wont understand. Blade for your cries count a penny for my sins. Hey it's okay. Is it?