eyes looked at my soul I was so proud, that I kissed the sky Little then did I know Why, oh why, must this world force me to kill my child I can no
eyes looked at my soul I was so proud, that I kissed the sky Little then did I know Why, oh why, must this world force me to kill my child I can no longer
s fraudulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed the fat man, Vincent West Who sat quietly in his chair A man become a child
's fradulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed the fat man vincent west Who sat quietly in his chair A man become a child
a fuck about you, like I do. Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Count
a moth to the flame. [Roxie Hart] A moth? [Billy Flynn] Now I am a man who will assist and you're a butterfly. Crushed on a wheel! [Roxie Hart] Wait
's fradulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed the fat man Vincent West Who sat quietly in his chair A man become a child
s fradulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed the fat man Vincent West Who sat quietly in his chair A man become a child
