Silence The Epilogue
Silence The Epilogue - The Knife Configuration songtekst
Je score:
Prostitute candle lit evenings perfumed scent of money lipstick bloodstains and champagne fade to permanent white and so they died and no one could be found to bury the dead for money or pleasure. And for these risks I'll never give up. I am not the one who is dead you are, can't you read your eyes?