, Aimee" to the night sky, as the blood was gushin'. But I can't forget the way you made me heal. Verse 2. And it wasn't a fair fight, or a clean kill. Each time that Aimee stomped across my gravе. And then
you, Aimee" to the night sky, as the blood was gushin'. But I can't forget the way you made me heal. Verse 2. And it wasn't a fair fight, or a clean kill. Each time that Aimee stomped across my gravе
