I Shalt Become - Black Swan Events
Before the distant laughter rings hollow in the head
A bullet sunk into the flesh
And the sixth foot is the easiest.
So repent, you sinner!
The stillborn will bear our sorrow.
Before the distant laughter rings hollow in the head
A bullet sunk into the flesh
And the sixth foot is the easiest.
So repent, you sinner!
The stillborn will bear our sorrow.
Letras I Shalt Become