Tác giả: Chưa Biết
LONG AGO. JUST LIKE THE HEARSE. YOU DIED. TO GET IN AGAIN. WE ARE. SO FAR FROM YOU. BURNIN' ON. JUST LIKE A MATCH. YOU START TO. INCINERATE THE LIVES. OF EVERYONE. YOU KNOW. AND WHAT'S. THE WORST TO TAKE. FROM.
Well when you go. Don't ever think. I'll make you try to stay. And maybe when you get back. I'll be off to find another way. When after all this time that you still owe. You're still, a good-for-nothing I don't know.