Thought it was cool
You cannot touch me, you would not dare
I am the chill that's in the air - "The Small Hours"-Holocaust
I am the chill that's in the air - "The Small Hours"-Holocaust
Whatever poison's in this bottle will leave me broken sore and stiff. But it's the genie at the bottom who I'm sucking at. He owes me one last wish.
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