Now help me pray for
The death of everything new
Then we'll fly farther
We'll stop to rest on the moon
And we'll make a fire
I'll steal a carcass for you
Then feed off the virus
'Cause you're my girl and that's alright
If you sting me, I won't mind
(And now look at 'em
Look at 'em now, look at 'em, sting)
I see a red light in June
And I hear crying
You turn newborn baby blue
Now we're all the virus
'Cause you're my girl and that's alright
/ He was now in that state of fire that she loved. She wanted to be burnt. /
My brain just craves them... This song is the ultimate drug and the sound of my addiction. It makes me wanna cry and explode.
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