Friday, April 04, 2003
I'm a cold man.
Sent from heaven to smite
all the haters and the
defilers of my law
of love.
Horns be my way
to saintly cand-ay
I've got the feeling that these
wings a be my way
to the hells of bigotr-ay.
Sent from heaven to smite
all the haters and the
defilers of my law
of love.
Horns be my way
to saintly cand-ay
I've got the feeling that these
wings a be my way
to the hells of bigotr-ay.
