I'm the remaining gent
Maybe I'm heaven sent
I think my time is spent
My cheeks are glowing
To disappear in smoke
And watch onlookers choke
It's quite beyond a joke
It'll make a poem
CHIORUS
Into the fires of hell
Well …
Superbement joué, paroles, excellent travail 🔥 😉👍
All your titles are awesome! 🌹Bravo!
This is on fire!
Different feel on this song. I like it.