MY MARK'S Bucket List from A To Z My Mark's Bucket List from A To Z My Mark's Bucket List She seems dressed in all the rings Of past fatalities So fragile yet so devious She continues to see Climatic hems that press Her temples in my chest Enter the night that she came home Forever She's the only one that makes space She is everything and more The solemn melodic My Dahlia bathed in possession She is home to me I get nervous, perverse When I see her it's worse But the stress is astounding It's now or never She's coming home Forever She's the only one that makes space My Mark's Bucket List Hard to say what caught my attention Fixed and crazy Eighth in attraction Got my name in my face To recognize such a philomel I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me Yeah! I am a slave and I am a master No restraints and urgent collectors I exist through my needs, I accept the blames She is something in me, I despise Like, I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me Won't let this build up inside of me Won't let this build up inside of me Won't let this build up inside of me Won't let this build up inside of me She isn't real I can't make her real She isn't real I can't make her real She isn't real She isn't real I can't make her real I can't make her real She isn't real She isn't real I can't make her real I can't make her real