To the end I'll never know,
temperatures are rising slow.
I came so hard, in your mouth.
I saw the future, it was dark.
I know I'm not afraid
I'm consumed.
and another thing,
I'm still bruised.
So it seems you're not my friend,
anything is better than.
I came so hard, in your mouth
I saw the future, it was dark.
I know I'm not afraid
I'm consumed.
and another thing,
I'm still bruised.
Nobody knows what I bring.