Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Private little trip to hell

In the middle of the crowd, I cried my eyes and my soul out to the sound of Mark's voice - from the moment he started until the end. 

There's only so much damage a heart can take. And so much pain one can endure.


"Hey, baby there's a vampire moon
No one will know
We'll disappear
I'll hold your hand
We'll never tell
Our private little trip to hell
Can i walk you home tonight?"


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