I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book
To warm your cold, cold blood...I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book
To warm your cold, cold blood...
Goodbye fascist blind man
Goodbye drunken doctor
Goodbye Finnish beauty
Let the people stop and wonder
Anna, Gerald, Henry Waugh
Let this longing retire
I will purge my shelf of classics
Watch them fade upon the fire.сильно.
@темы:
9.30,
but see. I will be gone by morning,
draw the world,
saturday come slow