Venus / well you’re somewhere
between me and my destination /
come with me / give me asylum.
Our storm will always rage
deep at the heart of this darkness,
Mr. Mecury doesn’t want to live forever
under bright lights of sunshine.
I have nothing else to say /
there is nothing else left to do.

We’re in so deep / girl

/ yeah, so
that it
get darker.

The End

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