Cold Blooded One

Again..
but I don't remember
when was the last time...

I'm cold blooded one
not able to cry.

Hood on my head,
knife in hand
and hell in my mind.

Anyone who will cross my path
is sure to die tonight
but only trying to fuck
with my soul so wild and so pure
like a soul of the wolf.

So leave me alone
when I'm cold blooded one
and I promise you, buddy
that I will let you go home.


Ponury_Nekromanta

Średnia ocena: - Kategoria: Inne Data dodania 2014-11-05 22:34
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