And what shall we say now that it's gone?
In ours eyes are no tears, in our hearts are no songs,
And now we’ve gone pale, what was it we saw?
The beauty, the horror...
Of rock that is so raw.
-raw rock kills
In ours eyes are no tears, in our hearts are no songs,
And now we’ve gone pale, what was it we saw?
The beauty, the horror...
Of rock that is so raw.
-raw rock kills
by olivia m. June 06, 2007
by commanderwaffles July 29, 2005