ana maradona
I speak the truth,I dare not tell a lie,One child is in fits,The other child dies,Now the yellow bird sits upon her finger,The yellow bird a specter lost to lingerGod Hates The Lords of Salem,No can ever save them,God Hates The Lords of Salem,No one can destroy them,Do you think they suffered,Up on Gallows Hill?Burn me and hang me,And I always will,Tumble like a swine,A victim of the fury,Glory to the saint,Before you start to buryGod Hates The…