6 February 2008
Hiding from the sun, he was hiding from the sun. But it came out and it shot its rays down. Burning everyone, it was burning everyone. But they were dying, anyway, to turn to ash, to feel their feelin
He says
“There’s plenty of time to make you mine tonight,
there’s plenty of time to make you mine.”
He says
“There’s plenty of ways to know you’re not dying,
all right.
Hell, the
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