July
14 August 2008
Like a shadow of my pain You're my scourge, my misery like a constant rain The splinter in my brain, driving me insane Searching for truths you say doesn't exist Come inside your shelter of soulkillin
Loving the dead A torso, a hand or a severed head The cemetery girls don't say no to their fate When their bodies gets too rotten Their skeletons do great Lurking in the shadows with you on my mind I
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