Saturday, August 13, 2011

2009

Sweet dreams, my beloved one
I’ll guard your sleep tonight.

Don’t you worry, the damage is done,
You haven’t done it all right.

There’s consequences for every action you take
I think I’ve had enough.

I guess it is kind of late
Now sleep tight and be tough.

I’ll show no mercy:
See, I won’t even blink my eyes.

No need to be gentle on Thee
Nothing will ever cover your lies.

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