Indulgence
The fire burns
The red says my name
The moment passes
And so does the fame.
His eyes are blue
Not just color
His eyes are black
Already trying to devour.
Our feet dangle
Our skins change
Gravity is strong
But only during the day.
At night we're animals
At night we're demons
At night I cry
'Cause mankind is evil.
At night our friends
The one love
Close their eyes
And never wake up.
At night I hope
I try to elope
At night I dream.A smile on my face
At night I pray
I try to make him stay
The one's we knew...yes knew
The fame took them away
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