Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it This passion play. Smothered in effort, the thrash of naked limbs Glistening skin. Close your eyes, the whispered
Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it This passion play Smothered in effort, The thrash of naked limbs Glistening skin Close your eyes, the whispered
Traducere: My Dying Bride. Thrash a membrelor Naked.