Silence The Epilogue Şarkıları

Prostitute candle lit evenings perfumed scent of money lipstick bloodstains and champagne fade to permanent white and so they died and no one could be found to ...

The cost is infinite like im counting the casualties of this industry. a closer wrist explains the razor to the world now watch as you spoil the value of a soul...

We covet all the status quo with the syringes left in our hands. the sun killed its child in the name of change and placed two coins on our eyes now drown the c...