Making of like my ghost friend
عرض المزيد
إخفاء
Violent sex
تم النشر بواسطة riumelo
التفريغ الصوتي للفيديو
And I discovered that my castle stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs a-singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once here, girl, there was never, never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait for my hand on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Or who would ever want to be king
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs a-singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
There was never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oh, oh, oh,... oh,oh
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
For missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know a saint we don't want to call my name
Never give justice a will or a way
I was born and died with three ***** of sin
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
For missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you're gone it was never, never an honest word
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