Bela kiss

For those who don't believe

Bela kiss
Unlike my father
They're all telling lies

To rejoice, kill the fiction
You're the fuel to my fire, baby
And with this flame, I will burn the city

Suffocate, Prince
You're far from Charming
Cause of death:
Inhalation of ash, and blackness of the heart

I believe
For those who don't believe

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