Botchla کے بول

But I adore her But I adore her This will never happen But I adore her This will never happen Over my dead body Of course I think about it Burn my path, if it does Burn my path, if it does Shape my body as I feel torn Shape my body as I feel torn broken And if it happens I'll burn and crawl deeper in my hole Darkness always says hello Darkness always says hello And your burning body will light my way Burning body, light my way Burning body, light my way