might come undone Say goodnight and walk away Silent bows begin to sway Chiming melodies unsung Hold, hold your tongue And hold, hold your tongue And hold, hold your tongue
Traduction: Jump, Little Children. Taisez-vous.
off little faggot and die You right back like a maggot on my dick grabbing at my shit, better get to the back of the line You wanna get your shot at
silent tongue and lashes cheek to cheek with last goodbyes hold me a child in your arms hold me, please hold me i'm lost in your gaze floating