گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I am coming to steal the sun from your sky
I am going to choke the light from your eyes
I embody your darkest fears
I am only the carnage that you have created
I want to rip the skin from your face
So that you'll never think you're pretty again
(Ugly)
Bloody and bruised
Final images of you
