The arsenal was used to store resources and weapons
You are lying cold and dead,
And I would lay my head on your chest,
And I would murmur tender words,
Forgiving me, because you are dead.
(He wishes his beloved were dead – WB Yeast)
The arsenal was used to store resources and weapons
You are lying cold and dead,
And I would lay my head on your chest,
And I would murmur tender words,
Forgiving me, because you are dead.
(He wishes his beloved were dead – WB Yeast)