Plaguebearer, deceiver, constructive abortionist; I want this to decimate your every being The smell alone reeks of dependence on top of desperation I can only take so much of this. I suppose I'll start now Broke it down another dozen times this year, twice as much as last I remember the night like it was last. What kind of man am I now? The darkest chapter of our life starts and ends with it, so naturally we embrace What kind of man am I now... You take my sacrifice and burn it with the rest, while all of the unwanted vultures pick through the ashes The Queen scoffs, plowing through our town in search of yet another "Where do they sleep...?" Sold by the notion that if we do everything right, we're not given to Death in our dreams And naturally, we embrace... If I am to speak again, you will learnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
