Moonlight burns your skin
when you try to sleep
your sleeping dreams
awake as nightmares
You fly across the sky
on bloody wings of love
trying not to fall
into a sea of sadness
Drowning in your tears
suffocation's near
breathing your dead love
like a taste of fear
Moonlight turns to dust
when all is said and done
now all love is lost
before it has begun
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