Free yourself from this prison Where... Where do I go from here Even the gutter washes itself of me Where do I go When everyone has left me My back bleeds I sought deception In my veins Inject me with your filth and shame To be live is to be a prisoner But I know many ways All there is to do Is choose a door Speak the words of the whore Speak the holiest words of the whore Speak the holy words of the whore Speak the holiest words of the whore Speak the holiest words of the whore Speak the holy words of the whore Speak the holiest words of the whore Speak the holy words of the whoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
