i dont know just where the blood goes i know how to feel i know how to steal i know how to kill and the more you wait for heaven the more you will learn of hell and the more that i hate you the more that i hate myself im alone on this broken path wearing gloves and a mask i find myself on lovers lane doing the devils task and the more you wait for heaven the more you will learn of hell and the more that i kill you the more that i kill myselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.