Dirty End
But every now and then, When I'm thinking of you and your fucking game, I can only see the shadow of our love; And understand everything that you've hiding of. You'd better shot me at point blank range, Than left me crying on defiled land, I truly believed that once you would change; There's only your fault in this dirty end. You won't be able to spell my brain, Don't scream, i know firmly, that YOU wrote those letters. I'm sure, once I will see you again: Our souls will be burning in neighbouring kettles. Перевод конфискован полицией🙈
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Valour And Faith
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