The end of the guilty...
Were sworn to better it till the end
But its over your eyes reflect your past lives
if the clouds could speak intimacy would be stripped
Shadows can reclaim their souls from she we can reclaim
She never likes of me
Were sworn to better it till the end
But its over your eyes reflect your past lives
if the clouds could speak intimacy would be stripped
Shadows can reclaim their souls from she we can reclaim
She never likes of me