Baby if I die, if I die will you meet me
in Heaven or Hell.
It doesn't really matter to me.
If you do meet me in Hell,
I'd let the eternal flames lick my soul
if it meant having you forever
by my side.
And if you meet me in Heaven,
all the better.
We would finally have our place in the stars,
like you always dreamed.
But if you choose to stray from my eyes
let it be known,
Heaven or Hell, demon or angel,
my heart still longs for you.
Your everlasting touch.
Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 6:52 PM UTC
Baby if I die, if I die will you meet me
in Heaven or Hell.
It doesn't really matter to me.
If you do meet me in Hell,
I'd let the eternal flames lick my soul
if it meant having you forever
by my side.
And if you meet me in Heaven,
all the better.
We would finally have our place in the stars,
like you always dreamed.
But if you choose to stray from my eyes
let it be known,
Heaven or Hell, demon or angel,
my heart still longs for you.
Your everlasting touch.
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