Te nonāk viss, kam vairs nav vietas Helsas galvā

hush hush

I dance in the fire

Rest on the dusts

Don’t think I’m tired

It’ll be long till I rust.

I’m made out of silver and soul

I’ve been punished for what I’ve done

Now I’m harmless..yet I’ll make you howl

And I’ll do it again just to have fun

You think you’re safe and sound

Yet I keep a knife on your throat

I can destroy you.. believe me I would

Just give me another reason to cut the bound

I dance in the fire

Rest on the dusts

Don’t think I’m tired

It’ll be long till I rust.

I might be a psycho and yet I’m in pain

Why does all the trouble always ends in a vain?!

 

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