IRC-Galleria

So I swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again

Six feet deep is the incision In my heart, that barless prison Discoulours all w

Cold was my soul Untold was the pain I faced when you left me A rose in the rain

Sometimes in the world as is you've
Got to shake the hand that feeds you
It's just like Adam says
It's not so hard to understand

No time for heartache No time to run and hide

KODiITON

It's just like always coming down on
Just like Jesus never came and
What did you expect to find
It's just like always here again it's...