Σάββατο 7 Αυγούστου 2010

rorschach's journal [in sickness and in health]

 why won't you realize?
 your whole world's crumbling down before your eyes

 it's all coming to an end
 no reason to be afraid, just hold my hand

 i' ll stand here by your side
 whatever helps you make it through the night

 but when the sun rises i'll leave
 (that is) unless of course you don't want me to

 you seem so surprised
 (i) do that to you from time to time

 you' re so pretty when you blush
 you' re like an ancient devil/goddess in disguise