3 de enero de 2011

Taste me, drink my soul. Show me all the thing that I should've known when there's a new moon on the rise. I had everything, opportunities for eternity and I could belong to the night. I'll never be good enough, you make me wanna die and everything you love will burn up in the light and everytime I look inside your eyes you make me wanna die.
I would die for you, I would lie for you and I would steal for you.

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