Pressure Point
Gutted
A pressure point, feel resort life. Worthless soul, a periled stay. Release fear, to spare, your gone. You come with me through Satan And through the arch of maker's side. A pressure point. A pressure point.
A pressure point, feel resort life. Worthless soul, a periled stay. Release fear, to spare, your gone. You come with me through Satan And through the arch of maker's side. A pressure point. A pressure point.