Jan 2013
From this cell I count the days
From this cell I find new hate
For the world itself, for the boy I've made
Throw me a line, Throw me cure
To cleanse this loveless world that I've endured
From this cell I find new hate
For the world itself, for the boy I've made
Throw me a line, Throw me cure
To cleanse this loveless world that I've endured
