Take Me Back, Cold Midnight
take me back, cold midnight
keep me warm, oh dear frigidity
i want to die a cold death
i want to keep the warm thoughts
take me back, cold midnight
i welcome the swarm of the bold frigidity
i want to see the mist of my blue breath
i want to store the good memories amongst the frost
take me back, cold midnight
bury me in the dark dorm of old dependable frigidity
i need to feel the embrace of the icy mess
i need to etch those wonderous perfections at each, every, and all costs....
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2014
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