Sic Lyrics & Chords By Jakub Tuta

Picture a room full of candles, it's dark inside Newspaper clippins on the wall from victims that died Blood everywhere You can tell the psych be through He had darts in their...read more

Pain "Here comes the pain" Enemy, show me what you wanna be I can handle anything, even if I can't handle you Readily, either way, it better be Don't you fucking pity...read more