until death do us part
deepens so deep,
digging deep down,
digging down deep,
right at my heart
I sense that it points.
This is alright, that's what I want.
gooseberry thorns, wolfsbane champagne,
poison is cure,
healing is pain.
Pain strikes to brain,
I mourn and complain.
after such crash I won't be the same.
each fucking day, I long to survive.
moaning, I pray, I took my last ride.
I'm thriving to drive
till my ride ignite.
like paper-thin leaf in the flames of the night.
*screenshot\ Lorn - Acid Rain music video
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