I can feel it in the rotten air tonight
In the tips of my fingers
In the skin on my face
In the weak last gasp of the evening's dying light
In the way those eyes I've always loved illuminate this place
Like a trashcan fire in a prison cell
Like the searchlights in the parking lots of hell
I will walk down to the end with you
If you will come all
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You really showed their desperation and passion. It was sexy, too. Thanks for sharing it.
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i love the confusion and passion and emotion and, and, oh!
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Thanks for sharing!
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