Left Hand Solution Lyrics
Left Hand Solution Lyrics
"The Futile Passion Lyrics"
Spirit of Dead Lyrics
Could not keep it alive So melodies are out of tune Samples of dead Used for rec
Could not keep it alive So melodies are out of tune Samples of dead Used for rec
[Words & music: Barthold]
In the gallery of lost hopes
We stand as mortal shells
In this futile passion
Let the whorish smile seduce you
In this sickne
Wasting Time Lyrics
first things first you?e just so clueless you?e a piece of shit you?e so weakss we all carry
Let the insects crawl you through
On this sweet and sickly day
My soiled hands dig in the mould
Where all beauty lies rotting
In the gallery of
You pass between my memories
As morality dies in my heart
Let the whorish smile seduce you
On this sweet and sickly day
White sheets drenched
Experience the infection I bring
I cling to you in fever and lay myself into your sea
And let the nausea wash through me
first things first you?e just so clueless you?e a piece of shit you?e so weak
Let the insects crawl you through
On this sweet and sickly day
My soiled hands dig in the mould
Where all beauty lies rotting
In the gallery of
Listen To Yourself Lyrics
You’re talking In circles The words spit out your head They blind you Wit
lost hopes You’re talking In circles The words spit out your head They blind you Wit
You pass between my memories
As morality dies in my heart
Let the whorish smile seduce you
On this sweet and sickly day
White sheets drenched
clara Lyrics
I saw you cryin' as I turned away Did I see your face, like it wasn't there And I kn
With bodily fluids that dry on my skin I saw you cryin' as I turned away Did I see your face, like it wasn't there And I kn
Experience the infection I bring
I cling to you in fever and lay myself into your sea
And let the nausea wash through me