a seat in hell. Lets begin. You can shove glass down my throat. I need your fists against my flesh. That would move me an honest inch. I am through with
Tłumaczenie: The Bled. Zabijanie packą Flies Z Wrecking Ball.
. Show me something real. You are nothing now without your friends. I'll cut you to ribbons. My favorite color of confetti. It's hard to threaten me with a