Date: 3/11/2008

AFI - love like winter

Warn your warmth to turn away. Here it's december, everyday. Press your lips to the sculptures and surely you'll stay...for sugar and ice, i am made, i am made...
It's in the blood, it's in the blood. I met my love before i was born. He wanted love. I taste of blood. He bit my lip and drank my warmth. From years before.

She exhales vanilla lace, i barely dreamt of yesterday. Read the lines in the mirror through the lipstick trace, ''Por Siempre''. She said, ''it seems you're somewhere far away'', to his face.
It's in the blood, it's in the blood. I met my love before i was born. She wanted love. I taste of blood. She bit my lip and drank my warmth. From years before from years before.


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