My Final Hour

by Hunter   Apr 23, 2007


I have to say, you're my biggest weakness
I have to help when you're in distress
And still, even in my weakest hour
I'd help you with all my power
Even if it wasn't much
I'd want to die while in your touch
I'd want to die while with your grace
I'd want to die looking at your sweet face
And die in your sweet embrace

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