Your crime
Do you not care about the forgotten fears?
seeking to clean up the mouth of the Cross lost
skrwawione city still escapes from mortal fear
she cries
escapes the destruction of lethal
redemption in a long life of dies
re crazy illusion vanishing hidden hurts
my mouth like a man before his death crossbows wolf
lost like a demon when I forget the pain of the dead night, blasphemous reality
I see her watching me as...