Dear father rose
His children full of poison
Fractured minds in human bodies
Rotting at the dinner table
The hills smelled of fresh rain
And the flowers glistened with dew
The morning lingered
Swirling gently around the gaping hole in the sky
The lamb rose from its shallow grave
Soaked in the sin of man
beckoning for the angels to come
⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆
On the last day
- 銷售量
- 轉移
revelation I
- 單價美元單價數量到期日從
- 單價美元單價數量底價差額到期日從
Dear father rose
His children full of poison
Fractured minds in human bodies
Rotting at the dinner table
The hills smelled of fresh rain
And the flowers glistened with dew
The morning lingered
Swirling gently around the gaping hole in the sky
The lamb rose from its shallow grave
Soaked in the sin of man
beckoning for the angels to come
⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆
On the last day
- 銷售量
- 轉移