𝕄𝕀ℕ𝔻𝕊
My skin made like yours
Still lingers while I walk,
Inside this lonely life
Is full of peoples minds.
Imagine how it feels
When I tear this pretty little skin
To show you what it's...
Still lingers while I walk,
Inside this lonely life
Is full of peoples minds.
Imagine how it feels
When I tear this pretty little skin
To show you what it's...