“No sympathy for the devil; keep that in mind. Buy the ticket, take the ride...and if it occasionally gets a little heavier than what you had in mind, well...maybe chalk it off to forced conscious expansion: Tune in, freak out, get beaten.”
'Lonely is the room the bed is made, the open window lets the rain in. burning in the corner is the only one that dreams he had you with him. my body turns, and it yearns for a sleep that wont ever come. Cause its never over. My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder..
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