сряда, 27 август 2008 г.

Apart


So would you love a dying man?
Would you love me insane?
Hоw can I be the best that you can?
The pain you cause is so divine...

Crawling like the sun in the sky,
Making fun of those who are alive,
Excuse me while I watch myself die,
Is there escape in the night?

Love me tender, love me deep,
You always scream so sweet,
I guess I want your heartbeat,
I guess that is a relief.

So what if I'm a demon?
I'm still madly beging,
Now we are inverse even.
Will I see you praying?

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