tsun-tsun-dere-dere.|НЯКА - Несогласных Я Караю Анально (c)|
There's a fine line between love and hate
And you've crossed (crossed) them both
If I was a puppet then you'd be my master,
to pull my strings forever after
There's nowhere to go to hide
There's nowhere to run tonight,
please just don't cross that line
And you've crossed (crossed) them both
If I was a puppet then you'd be my master,
to pull my strings forever after
There's nowhere to go to hide
There's nowhere to run tonight,
please just don't cross that line