quinta-feira, setembro 29, 2016

My tarnish melancholy

What if love's intolerable pain never leaves?
What will your life's mark leave upon this world?
What now, will my dark craft do with your body now?
We walk as Gods together through a fiery dawn

What if you love someone you know you shouldn't love?
What will your dying father's last words to you be?
What now, the painting of young lovers is complete?

"Love's Intolerable Pain" - My Dying Bride


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