Hell side

Killing pain

Hell side
He Said,
So I am an old man
And I have you in my hands
Because I know you well

Give me best of you little kid
The last of your heart Beats
This is the End for You!

All the Time that I Trying to find a Right Way
They push me down and Hurt Whit Killing Pain

The reason to forgive
Who I just don't believe
Simply doesn't Exist

All the Time that I Trying to find a Right Way
They push me down and Hurt Whit Killing Pain

Now that I can have you bitch
Feel there is a hole in
You are my favorite taste
Doesn't matter time we wasted!

I had all my life to say,
To say that I love you
But I was so denied

To say that I love you
But I was so denied

Now that I can have you bitch
Feel there is a hole in
You are my favorite taste
Doesn't matter time we wasted!
Doesn't matter time we wasted!
Doesn't matter time,
Doesn't matter time we wasted!

I always will need some shelter
In my misty days
To exempt me of the storms,
And of the Storms…
And of the Storms…
And of the Storms…

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