The sun is an eye
that doesn’t blink
come, sweet
let’s show it our love
I would not think it bold
if God were made to know
what a soul
is worth
So let’s show the sun
what it’s missing
while we’re kissing
death idles by
open your eyes
the light reflected off of me
it cannot breach me
see if you can taste the darkness inside
and while you’re tasting
I’ll be wasting
you and love
while death idles by
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