
Glassphyxie
For you love, o my love,
For your love, I want to kill you...
Hostage, crystallized, victimized and frail
Without air, without heat, without space
and without your hand.
Writer/s: Die Form / Phillipe Fichot
For you love, o my love,
For your love, I want to kill you...
Hostage, crystallized, victimized and frail
Without air, without heat, without space
and without your hand.
Writer/s: Die Form / Phillipe Fichot
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