Der Männliche Führer کے بول

I bring this message from above. Heaven watches and waits and it knows Your mouth holds a mirror that only reflects what you suggest. Liar. Deceiver of worlds. I bring this message signed in blood. Make it mine. Your touch is a plague. A gift you gave to me like the silhouette of a betrayer's kiss. Every knee shall bow in this life or the next. I've sold this body to pale skin in poor taste to lungs driven by the power of your deceit. I bring this message. Take my life if it brings Heaven home. Every knee shall bow and every tongue will confess in this life or the next. I know you're there. Liar