The Dead Girl Epilogue |
Soon the rain will wash away the sun
As I melt with you
I am ghost
Isn't this what you dreamed about
Isn't this what you bleed about
Taste from my lips and tongue
Kissed
Don't get me sketched for seconds
There's seconds left
Like snowflakes in a glass of mist
Isn't this what you dreamed about
As I melt with you
I am ghost
Isn't this what you dreamed about
Isn't this what you bleed about
Taste from my lips and tongue
Kissed
Don't get me sketched for seconds
There's seconds left
Like snowflakes in a glass of mist
Isn't this what you dreamed about
(c) Carina Grimm VikkiGothAngel
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