LostProphecy
Bluelighter
Romancing the fate
of a pleasureful youth
I shall sever this guilt
And breath venom, pull tooth.
Till my senseless ways ebb
and my wit shows promise, true
I shall stand fast with negligence
and bid the Powers, adieu.
of a pleasureful youth
I shall sever this guilt
And breath venom, pull tooth.
Till my senseless ways ebb
and my wit shows promise, true
I shall stand fast with negligence
and bid the Powers, adieu.

