loathe abhor despise u u hate everything n me day it twists n turns 2 knives all in the back of the corner of the mind blood in my name
awe u got me wrong u got me fooled in yr idiots town hung drawn n quarter in the corners of the mind i declare im not the phoenix of war all just for yr shitstorm
kiss it goodbye as its welcoming i hope u sleep at night as its wakened me i hope that u r alive as its killing me i hope this mends everything as its broken me it has broken meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
