Cold As IceA sinister grin, begins to show upon my face. A premonition of something evil. I can seem to help the way you feel. Like a nice guy he offers her a taste.Cold As Ice
He draws you in.
He offers you some more, but the night’s not over, She cant get high for free of course.
Deep inside its dark secret walls, blood-thirsty-cold creatures silently crawl. Where Cold-Hearted, hateful demons, willingly wait, for innocence to walk,
across their gate.
A gate to Hell, or maybe worse, she'll get turned out, by the Demons inside, &n
