These Strange Stars
those who wander are sometimes lost
Thursday, September 04, 2014
Apocalypse Dreamin'
All the gods are dead
and the sky is gray.
I went for a walk,
On the world's last day.
I'd be getting warm
At the hellgate in L.A.
Here it's raining blood
On the world's last day!
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