Feb 2013
Slowly sinking into a hopeless nightmare.
The memory of you hauting me,
killing me.
Can't you see what your doing to me?
Prying into my dreams and giving me a ..
kiss with a fist.
The memory of you hauting me,
killing me.
Can't you see what your doing to me?
Prying into my dreams and giving me a ..
kiss with a fist.
