I am not afraid,
Yet must I say goodbye.
I fantasize about oblivion.
Oh the sweet kiss of the shadows,
As they taunt me with my own name.
They lure me in with sweet nothings in my mind.
Throwing me off guard by avoiding my ears but going straight for the ****
I am not afraid to die tonight or tomorrow.
So is that permission to play on the dark side?
Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 8:33 PM UTC
I am not afraid,
Yet must I say goodbye.
I fantasize about oblivion.
Oh the sweet kiss of the shadows,
As they taunt me with my own name.
They lure me in with sweet nothings in my mind.
Throwing me off guard by avoiding my ears but going straight for the ****
I am not afraid to die tonight or tomorrow.
So is that permission to play on the dark side?
