Ashes to ashes, by Damage Plan



Well I have no respect left for what you're about
And sympathy won't come from me
Erase everything that you once could have been
Destruction of your dignity
I scatter your ashes into the wind
Regret is too short, now you're free
Leave here in shame doomed to fulfill
Your pathetic destiny

1 comment:

  1. é a nossa telepatia! funciona até a quilhões de quilómetros de distancia :|

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