But to fear what is near is foolish
Even if the times get tough
We'll hold hands till the end surrounds us
In this rapture love
Even if the times get tough
We'll hold hands till the end surrounds us
In this rapture love
I'm saving my apocolyptic mix for 2012 because I trust Nostradamus and the Mayans' predictions over some nut who has already flubbed one Rapture prediction before. At best, it's a great excuse for a theme party and some excessive debauchery. Enjoy.
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