I will walk! Through the gallows in trees carcasses are dangling indistinguishable indecency A perversion sought out flawlessly I envy the horrid, i'm baffled by the sight its morbid Beyond the ruins of death this darkened forest so historic It churns my stomach. Coagulated blood and rotting meat The stench is fucking lingering enough to bring me to my knees To ponder why the innocent were hung? Through. The leaves you can hear those children Singing songs they sung. Something went wrong here, chastity was murdered strung up by its neck and left for dead, and the is fucking evident Still I walk! Through the gallows in the trees carcasses still dangling indescribable indecency A perversion sought out flawlessly I envy the horrid, i'm intrigued by the sight its morbid Beyond the ruins of hell this gore fucked forest so contorted It churns my stomach, coagulated blood and rotting meat the stench is still just lingering, enough to set my heart at ease. I wonder why the innocent were hung? Could you believe you could hear the children Singing songs they sung? Something went wrong here, chastity would sway from its neck and left for dead and that is fucking evident We all hang from our necks A squalid tasteful ceasing I come erect at thoughts of them not breathing Ascending the colossal of all trees A one that's worthy of hanging me The rope is noosed, it's thick and sturdy This forest has grabbed a hold of me We all hang from our necks Singing with the children Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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