December 2009
Scars on you son You shrug it off Except that you don't Better, it surely It don't fall out Said, I live low I lisp, I die Sugar shooting Bled with deadbeats Only crawl So your sad eyes Quite christi
Strike while the iron is hot. Steel is stronger so say we all. And if we all were not brothers of metal... Would we fall?? NO!! They tried to test our spirit, they tasted steel before we