viernes, agosto 09, 2013

Music: Phildel


Phildel - The wolf 



And you once said I wish you dead you sinner,
I'll never be more than a wolf at your door for dinner,
And if I see you 'round like a ghost in my town, you liar, 
I'll leave with your head oh I'll leave you for dead, sire.

I know, my way through the night to your door,
You know, the blood that I'm owed is all yours,
The wishes I've made are too vicious to tell, 
The devil already he knows me so well,

And if it's true, I'll go there with you...




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