One Day
His eyes scream anger
Worse then the Devil
Worse then the pain
His belt brings upon me
His belt is leather
Studded with little silver holes
When she sleeps, she dreams
A fire struck by her own hands
One Day...
I'll burn the house down...
And then you'll see.
Worse then the Devil
Worse then the pain
His belt brings upon me
His belt is leather
Studded with little silver holes
When she sleeps, she dreams
A fire struck by her own hands
One Day...
I'll burn the house down...
And then you'll see.