BLOODY MARY IS KILLING
Ice world, eternal night, doors are chained and barred Toiling slaved die in droves, this life is hard There's a Balrog in the woodpile, in the corner, dead canary Going down to the dungeon to see my Bloody Mary...
Ice world, eternal night, doors are chained and barred Toiling slaved die in droves, this life is hard There's a Balrog in the woodpile, in the corner, dead canary Going down to the dungeon to see my Bloody Mary...
"Every City has their own secrets, it's on us if were brave enough to find it... Or let it pass"