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7 марта 24, 03:40

Dmitry MetalLord

Лирика : Maudlin Of The Well : My Fruit Psychobells...a Seed Combustible : Ferocious Weights


NEVER once he knew what war
I keep the hour vicious
Used my body to fatten his voice
Our eyes weakened under drippings
Look to the south for your muse, she's there
Eggs in five palaces looming
Embrace her, replace her heart
Kiss her, change your life
Kiss her. change your life
Such a bleak desire
To have you with me when I die
In hymnance of my leaden veins
I smell your blood each night

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