"I must confess that nothings changed for now.
While knives that line sweet conversations still find a way,
into our beds while we sleep.
Can't you see that there's an ocean that drawn a line,..."I Dread The Time Your Mouth Beings To Call Me Hunt
"I must confess that nothings changed for now.
While knives that line sweet conversations still find a way,
into our beds while we sleep.
Can't you see that there's an ocean that drawn a line,..."If They Move Kill Them
"Words don't contain subtlety tact
eludes speech even in whispers
Pieces of my broken thoughts mumble
through my teeth you learn I can't keep myself straight..."|
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