running on my tong You want to crave the pain You have rewrote the shame The scars of gall are carved on the wall A rust blade running on my tong You
on my tong You want to crave the pain You have rewrote the shame The scars of gall are carved on the wall A rust blade running on my tong You can'
Übersetzung: Xtrunk. Nerven am Rand.