Один из самых любимых клипов)))ещё те прежние AFI ))) Warn your warmth to turn away, Here it's december, Everyday. Press your lips to the sculptures, And surely you'll stay. For a suger and ice, I have made, i remain. It's in the blood, It's in the flood. I met my love before I was born. He wanted love, I taste the flood. He bit my lip, and drank my warmth, From years before, from years before. She attails the mirror lace, I barely dreamt her, yesterday. With the lines of the mirror thro
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