Consumption
Never intended on any of this, sold my soul to the devil for the pleasure of a
dead man's kiss
Fire sizzlin'' out of control, sizzle down for i feel the burn, and the lesson i did
learn, must i bear all my soul, before i can see another rising sun that doesn't
shun my eyes from the light
Darkness in the day/ will it ever go away/ stay for the night if you must/ i don't
really trust, anyway/ no, i don't really trust, anyway
Your company will do me no harm and mine won't do you any good, so why
don't we get past this superficial charm and let's get down to business like we
should, no point worrying about what is already over and done, for the night is
long with so much unfinished
Darkness in the day/ will it ever go away/ stay for the night if you must/ i don't
really trust, anyway/ no, i don't really trust, anyway
Never intended on any of this, sold my soul to the devil for the pleasure of a
dead man's kiss
Copyright © Lacey Vann | Year Posted 2007
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