Burning feathers, not an angel /
Heaven's closed / Hell's sold out.
So I walk on earth, behind the curtains, hidden from everyone /
until I find a new life to ruin again...
yaAAaarrrr... i will cut the throats of the children with my mighty sword...
YyaAArr hAaRRr ! ! ! och danke chön for tha cöstyym frolic_arska