At the end of the world, where will I be? In the arms of he..
Added 2020-10-27 03:14:04 +0000 UTCAt the end of the world, where will I be? In the arms of her I love, she who loves me. Her deep purple drapes will rustle in the wind, Her lips and mine will utter deep moans into the once cold and bitter night. Whispers of lovers at the end of the world. The world is her I love and she my world loves me. So at the end of the world, where else could I be?
