be think of this as I softly kiss your blood glazed lips once more On this night this thing you call love dies Your face disgusts me, smile and bear your
this as I softly kiss your blood glazed lips once more on this night this thing you call love dies your face disgusts me, smile and bear your lies this
be Think of this as I softly kiss Your blood glazed lips once more On this night this thing you call love dies Your face disgusts me, smile and bear
Traduction: Alesana. Et ils appellent cela la tragédie.