Your eyes; hoarse
Pretty trinklet
On the floorDeath is coming;
Mark my words.
Who do you take me for?
III
Your eyes; hoarse
Pretty trinklet
On the floorDeath is coming;
Mark my words.
Who do you take me for?
Your eyes; hoarse
Pretty trinklet
On the floorDeath is coming;
Mark my words.
Who do you take me for?