a vacant wrist is a precious thing cleansed of your savior’s filth perversion always finds a way it will it will it always will tying nooses on the Christmas tree christ child hang next to me crying out for your mother’s warmth your parent's sins will be your death cleansed now of your saviors filth fear tries to come back in don’t be afraid that’s perversion’s way it will it always will
bleed into dirt all that love never killed will never mean anything at all block out the sun grip tight to no life all that love never killed will never mean anything at all you’ll never mean anything at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
