The light of the late night news

Is the only light we need

And soon the sun will fall

Into its slumber after a long day

But for now lets just pretend

That today will never end

And as we lay together

On the couch of tattered peices

Listining to the gothic love song of Marylin Manson

I'll take your lips as my own

And when the moring comes I will go home


 
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