I am the last lover in this wasteland. Look into my heart, and you will find it empty. Look into my eyes, and you will find them blind and red. There is no beauty here, for things have forgotten their radiant complexion.
I am the last lover in this wasteland. Look into my heart, and you will find it empty. Look into my eyes, and you will find them blind and red. There is no beauty here, for things have forgotten their radiant complexion.