Jenny34_w4

a little money to pamper ourselfs looking old things are set to enjoy growimg apart kids now step nowhere schools gunshots oh our cup of tea.

around the world the leaders are family in their homes left you with no hope come daylight strife.

Leaders are gone none come only with thinking something to do.

preach a song to demons gain a friend over there they'll hire you speak your mind child we'll glide.

Higher - Angel wings glide alone without human to serve bread

the life in their home

goes to the caskett with friends led by demons to the end.

only whats known will she engage

the lazy darkness

where Angels fly your voided.