If this is evil, I want to taste its embrace The light isn't so bright when you're covering your face Your black veil has been torn Your nose melted in pride
Violence. Black lips. Violent idiot.
Stare at your fake street, your heart's to the sky Tearing at the forefront he cries no names Your glorious fiction will crumble When rats taint the grave
What the fuck do you think you know? Tell me, how do you feel? Nothing at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
