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Open the door, and let me into you tonight, where the lights are blind. Give me something fresh, your flesh, your skin so white under neon lights. There's a tree on the wall, that makes you look tonight so diamond bright   Scarlett leaves in your hair, they shine to fall in the flight of the night Will you take my breath for one more time, if the time's all right? There are no reasons in the dark to hide, because you and I, are a lullaby This has never been done, just a boy who cried for a lonely sky It won't be all over when our hearts slowly die and you won't try. Stop staring at my lips, just look into my eyes.
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Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 6:32 AM UTC
Cruel Of The Night
Open the door, and let me into you tonight, where the lights are blind. Give me something fresh, your flesh, your skin so white under neon lights. There's a tree on the wall, that makes you look tonight so diamond bright   Scarlett leaves in your hair, they shine to fall in the flight of the night Will you take my breath for one more time, if the time's all right? There are no reasons in the dark to hide, because you and I, are a lullaby This has never been done, just a boy who cried for a lonely sky It won't be all over when our hearts slowly die and you won't try. Stop staring at my lips, just look into my eyes.
lamour-noir
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Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 6:32 AM UTC
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