
Blood Will Follow Blood
There’s a cruel poem book, an engraving in your mind. And every time you’ll turn me one more page. I will strike through your eyes like a thunder from the sky. And show you all the might of my rage.…

There’s a cruel poem book, an engraving in your mind. And every time you’ll turn me one more page. I will strike through your eyes like a thunder from the sky. And show you all the might of my rage.…