Ubiquitous world
broken no longer looking for anyone
you kill your clouds
but as the darkness of any crime of passage iron forgot steal ...
I suffer from memory
Reminds you of a broken wind helpless as a city crime
sick quickly destroy a beautiful look at the fault
at the end of sin is still
In addition, the raven sob hidden revenge
Is not this the irony of fate that awaits the red crazy life?
a night when the storm has been slow?
spit cleaning in time for the destruction of the hidden!
Do not die black wine
Lapi hypocritical not anyone's mother
broken redemption always looking for a foreign man as pain
iron escapes from the redemption
Do you not see that she suffers?