You know the worst: your wills are fickle, Your values blurred, your hearts impure And your past life a ruined church– But let your poison be your cure.
You know the worst: your wills are fickle, Your values blurred, your
You know the worst: your wills are fickle, Your values blurred, your hearts impure And your past life a ruined church– But let your poison be your cure.
