back. It's a survival, supplies are packed. No more nights in this eternal hell. Destination is simple, we move out Killingtime, you left from the line. Killingtime, your turn to kill. Killing
See that long line of people who keep standing in the rain. Lookin' tired, gettin' cold. And that signal light they're waiting for, don't ever seem to change. Killingtime, ain't it slow Watch
When you're pleasure seeking. I'm left killingtime, it's a homicide, a ritual. Don't treat a human like that You're very smart, you ignite my flame. After all is said and done. Baby, you're the
herself that he wont mind, hell never mind. And says goodbye. But he cant hear. Its killingtime She turns her phone off. Hide behind little lies. And shuts the blinds. Turns the lights low, laying
I had hope. the halfway point in between progress and alone. forever more. I am a faded sweatshirt you forgot. was hanging on the closet door. but its all right its not the point. you enter trea