Your dear sister.
-keeps patting at his face-
Your dear DEAD sister....
-smirks wider,just holds close-mn sorry.
-keeps patting at his face-
Your dear DEAD sister....
-smirks wider,just holds close-mn sorry.
My father taught me well to shun the gates of Hell
But against him I rebelled as I sailed
He shoved a bible in my hand but I left it in the sand
As I pulled away from land as I sailed
But against him I rebelled as I sailed
He shoved a bible in my hand but I left it in the sand
As I pulled away from land as I sailed

Trisphee





