Paroles de Waste Of Resource
Die on your own,in bed you lay alone,
if you could trade in your soul, you'd have far too many loans
Vanish from this place,
I can't stand to see your face,
I pray at night wishing for you to be brutally erased
Die!
I can't stand to see your face,
I pray at night wishing for you to be brutally erased
Die!
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