Thursday, July 10, 2014

Nip it in the bud, Babe...

I’ve been told, one day you’ll know too much of heaven’s a sin.
After the show, it’s only hell that it brings.
So take it slow and let time heal everything.
They say that time flies, but you keep breaking its wings.
You’ll never fade to black.
Please fade.
But the nightmares come back.
You wish me well.
I wish you hell.


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