You can speak the bigger eves are lies
The silence burns you, you can close your eyes
Waiting to be over, to be over
You can beat the bigot man
The sucker of his slaves
Undecided, undecided, and injured out of place
To be over to be over to be over
The first time I saw you
Your skin was still intact
The shore caressed you
In violent face, in cruciform for saints
Still frozen intact, a stillborn suffers
Strangers laugh out loud
The shore caressed you
In violent face, in cruciform for saints
Too much time is weightless
Sentiment is weightless
Still grown to the ears, a stillborn suffers
Strangers laugh out loud
The shore caressed you
In violent face, in cruciform for saints
Too much time is weightless
Sentiment is weightless
Too much time is weightless
the return of the thin white duke,pale white skin tall and a very soul love you chris loved meeting u and you laughing my irish ex about to your health shantca don't now but thanks for telling me,,,raVEN
when they played at st.Andrew my now enemy went up with criss alone I pointed at my friend and chris said no you to me I was 15 hell no I love you chriss but I was not intending to give you a **** job sorry I did not not stuck just young...