The cooling space inside your chest My broken bride you never breathed again Circuits fail, the cosmic strings like rubber bands I lose control, they snap, I
space inside your chest, my broken bride, you never breathed again. The circuits fail, the cosmic strings like rubber bands, I lose control, they snap, I
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cooling space inside your chest, my broken bride, you never breathed again. The circuits fail, the cosmic strings like rubber bands, I lose control, they snap, I
Within my prison cell so dreary alone I sit with weary heart I'm thinking of my lonely darling from her forever I must part A rose she sent me as a token
in long tresses tied back with a blue velvet band I can still see those tears as we parted of my heart broken blue velvet band As I left her I told her I
Within my prison cell so dreary alone I sit with weary heart I'm thinking of my lonely darling from her forever I must part (A rose she sent him as a
on earth no more I don?t wanna I wanna I don?t wanna I wanna I don?t I do I don?t I do I don?t wanna show off Drowsy, George, Aldolpho, Kitty, Feldzeig
Within my prison cell so dreary Alone I sit with weary heart Thinkin' of my lonely darlin' From her forever, I must part A rose she sent me as a token
I died. Not all the love that I could give How can you now expect to live? " "Not all your screeches can you save; This mortal body I must have. To sleep
Within my prison cell so dreary alone I sit with aching heart I'm thinking of my lonely darling from her forever I must part A rose she sent me as a token
you is to come behind the veil Your part of the chosen remnant, that I desire to come Come now, while the Spirit and the Bride is sayin come Come now while I
locked down wear I'm from stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better run [Verse 3:] Order marbel floors before all you broads Rich rich macarley carl Bitch I paved the card Whole life I
I was born, and I was made by the hands of marmalade I've got legends in my blood; I've got Indians in my veins And in the year of '44 Grandpaw went away
the flesh and the blood My soul tired of living is going out Muses scream their symphony for the dying part of me What a sad dusk tonight I spent my
Yo I'm not in the front I be blunt my make that ass bump I know that's what they want Me too with my hands up she turn around like man Here I am But I
