jueves, 5 de agosto de 2010

“My Guest”

If you want to die, then be my guest, baby…

I’ll be your guide in smiling through this darkness…

I’ll be your murder angel…

I’ll teach you how to walk inside the beast…

Burning together under the rising sun…

Take my hand, honey…

I’ll show you opened seas where we may die…

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