Paroles de Where Demons Hunt
There is no point in denying that I'm about to fail again in between decay and selfcontempt.And no matter how hard I try.
No matter how many times my heart dies.
Memories bleed and wounds never heal.
I am yours to deceive.
Is this love where all is cheap.
With loveless thieves.
I fear these smiles you feed.
I fear these smiles you feed.
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