I have a bottle of oil inside of my head.
Draw from the flesh to the bones I tread.
And even when the darkness knows your side.
The laughs of I let me burn to ground.
I have a bottle of oil inside of my head.
Draw from the flesh to the bones I tread.
And even when the darkness knows your side.
The laughs of I let me burn to ground.
I have a bottle of oil inside of my head.
And even when the darkness knows your side.
The laughs of I let me burn to ground.
I have a fireball inside of my head.
Draw from the flesh to the bones I tread.
And even when the darkness knows your side.
The laughs of I let me burn to ground.
I have a fireball inside of my head.
Draw from the flesh to the bones I tread.
And even when the darkness knows your side.
The laughs of I let me burn to ground.
