Bear your fangs -- To show you're in the mood
I've
I'm all alone and hanging by leather
With a loaded gun
I'm a boy in a bubble
Safe from a world that
The icebox is locked and I can't cool down
It's
What's wrong with him he looks dead
ABBRACCIA LA MORTE PERCHE'
Crawled across this glass-slept on these nails
Dissapointment never fails
I SEE YOU MOVING
On my way over to your place
I'd do anything for you - girl you know it's
Ticker tape parades
Embalmed in napalm
A struggle for power
When it stops when it fades
When the bodies have all
I, I've got a feeling -- Deeper emotion
I'm not the