the kill
11 декабря 2017 г. в 00:54
you're killing me
killing me
but i can't stop felling it
coffin-nails is my bondage
my happiness
and sex is a kind of slavery
i don't know if i cross the line
but you know that i'm wrong
in this time
enough for this worthless susceptibility
who cares if it's a part of slide
if you're running through the destiny
please let the beacons reach me
and lighten my defeat
that's all i need