søndag 16. desember 2018

My eyes crash into your temple and look out thru' your eyes and make you fall in love with everybody you despise...


If it be your will,
   if there is a choice,
   let the rivers fill,
   let the hills rejoice.

Let your mercy spill
   on all these burning hearts in hell,
   if it be your will
   to make us well...


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