Until The End Of The World
By David Woods
Sat, 04 Mar 2006
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Until the end of the world
I will rise up a more muscular love
Than burying bricks in the sand;
Waiting on the edge of the snarling volcano
To fell the proudest temples,
You may feel the world away.
To the gasp of drowning seas,
The tempest of tormented skies;
Torching the heavens with electric fire
I will open the gates for you,
Wrap you in sheets of nervous sweat
Falling to my bed in destiny's grasp
And the world may well have gone.
Writhing tears from the wells of our souls
To build our empire on the brace of a mountain's shoulder
Lifting you beyond atmosphere until we can't even breathe
My love will lift you
To the ends of this earth.
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