Breathe Out
(Indisponível)
This is the last hour of the carnival
I dance, I dance though it hurts
Hangman's rope suits well every gentleman
Madam, you look charming in the necklace of blood
People say there's a day after every night
People say there's sun behind these clouds
What a relief
I'll drink to that
Pour me a glass of poisoned wine
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