The darkness within my heart is like a snake, spitted out it's forked tongue, waiting for the perfect timing to strike... But from the bottom of my heart, i think it's better if this village is destroyed.
The darkness within my heart is like a snake, spitted out it's forked tongue, waiting for the perfect timing to strike... But from the bottom of my heart, i think it's better if this village is destroyed.
My little pumpkin, I like to think about other girls sometimes, but the truth is if you ever left me I’d tear my heart out and never put it back. There’ll never be anyone like you. How embarrassing.