"i'd rot in hell with you

if you'd just ask me to"

yes, my love, i would.

i'd follow you anywhere

like a dog,

i'd trot behind.

to the store? okay!

to the station? right behind you!

to your room? count me in!

to the darkest depths of hell,

where nothing grows,

and everything dies? undoubtedly yes.

i don't want to be anywhere without you.

even the grandest city,

with a thousand glistening lights,

buildings as tall as the sky,

gold,

guns,

money,

vodka.

none of that is anything,

without your stinging love.

"i love the shitty things we do together,

live with me in this sin forever"

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(Bo Sinclair)