Dawn Of Ashes
Killer Instinct
I feel sick, when the evil growsTeaching me how killing goesEvery night the demons speakTelling how to kill the weakLet's goKiller instinctKiller instinctKiller instinctKiller instinctI strip your flesh in the darkest placeIn the dark the demons playI scrap my nails into my faceI pray to god to leave this place Let's goKiller instinctKiller instinctKiller instinctKiller instinct
From Letras Mania