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Heaven, wine, and something clandestine -- is this how love tastes like?

This is how to be a homewrecker.

"The light inside has gone out, hasn't it?" I ask him through the phone, one day.

Out to save myself and no one else.

I fell from the heavens aflame.

And you’ll follow me and I’ll follow you.

My love, I would go through Hell just for you.

The road to immortality has a high price.

You can only tame your demons.

You are divine, you are celestial.