Donner, Party Of Five
Your nails, fashion red. Paint a story your eyes never kept. Don't worry, sweetie, I'm just killing lately. You think I'm a killer? You think these eyes belong to a murderer? Pa*s judgement fast, Cause that's the last look you'll get. Please take me with you. Please take me with you. In autumn, I won't be here. So help me, God. So help me, God. I've walked and searched for eighteen years And died for nothing. Your nails, fashion red. Paint a story your eyes never kept. Don't worry, sweetie, I'm just killing lately. You think I'm a killer? You think these eyes belong to a murderer? Pa*s judgement fast, Cause that's the last look you'll get. In autumn, I won't be here. So help me, God. So help me, God. "I've been evil, Making a mess Out of this town; I woke the devil.'
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