IRC-Galleria

You never told me twice
And I think youÂ’re full of shit
LetÂ’s not have the past remain
For itÂ’s happened too many times And all this
Is mine
So take back
My Time I hate the sight of you
And you need to disappear
This time itÂ’s not my fault
LetÂ’s try and make that clear
My bloods as thick as yours
And my hands around your neck
I thought I warned you once
And now what we had is dead
My
Blood
My
Hands
Around your
Neck