You are losing your mind under sterling lights
Sweetheart baby
You are burning California with those eyes
You said darling
I cannot melt the snow piling up on this winter night
It took hell to love
It took hell to cry
If you don't have the devil then God can't try
To save that soul too numb to fly
We will give ourselves splinters
By the end of tonight
So tomorrow we could find
Through the burning hills
But the pills were faster than us
Rebuild the sky
Replace our face under broken glass
Because tonight
We are ready to die
Ms. Massacre
It is 1955
©mortem
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