The Watchmen: First Contact From The Dark Side

Take everything
Go on make a ripple to start it all.
Make the oceans rise
Let the wolves cry.

The distant light shines what hides in the dark
Let the dirt cleanse your pores
Don't hold back my dear.
Give.... give in, give deeper

Track marks here aren't the signs of struggle
But passion etched on a canvas
Bear it all
Bare it all.

Never let the secret slip
But keep the safe word
Safe.
On your lips. 

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