Annihilator. Criteria For A Black Widow. Punctured. Zeneszám

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Forgive me nothing, I meant it all
And I was, laughing the closer you crawled
You're coming closer, the warmth of your skin
I'm taking my time, wanna watch it begin
To puncture the skin, to puncture your soul
To puncture the dream because reality's cold
I'll blacken the night and black out the sun
We'll blacken the world and then we'll see what's begun