wrath
Two faced humans
They love to spread rumours
Close your senses to those charming words
Or they'll sprout as tumour buds
Give this humans a second face
Brace for the disaster we all face
Once I was a kid of naive innocence
Their word's still haunt me as a...
They love to spread rumours
Close your senses to those charming words
Or they'll sprout as tumour buds
Give this humans a second face
Brace for the disaster we all face
Once I was a kid of naive innocence
Their word's still haunt me as a...