Chills running down my spine.
Skin crawling as i drink your wine.
Time never waits as we crawl to run into its endless abyss,
Hang on my shredded heart ends, have what is mine, stay?. Take a sip...
Drug me with my own speck of a soul, free me from this hole free me from endless wondering for it, time, is to fast to live and i am to young to die
Now drink from me, complete your galaxy, live in my hole, please, set me free
Please, free me?
Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 11:51 AM UTC
Chills running down my spine.
Skin crawling as i drink your wine.
Time never waits as we crawl to run into its endless abyss,
Hang on my shredded heart ends, have what is mine, stay?. Take a sip...
Drug me with my own speck of a soul, free me from this hole free me from endless wondering for it, time, is to fast to live and i am to young to die
Now drink from me, complete your galaxy, live in my hole, please, set me free
Please, free me?
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