Malicious
She sits alone.
Scared of her rage.
Questioning her choices.
Loosing her mind.
Facing her fears.
Tasting the tears.
"Windows echo your reflection
When I look in their direction
Gone
Yeah they're gone"
-OZZY OSBOURNE
Scared of her rage.
Questioning her choices.
Loosing her mind.
Facing her fears.
Tasting the tears.
"Windows echo your reflection
When I look in their direction
Gone
Yeah they're gone"
-OZZY OSBOURNE
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