"Burning alive for the one that I love. From where I am, I see how beautiful it’s been. Can you blame me for hating your guts? I still hear the sound of your voice whenever I shut my eyes, whenever I sleep at night. They claim there’s no rest for the wicked, my hands are shaking while your eyes are empty and cold, my sleeping ghost."

The Lion Faced Boy
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