Beast Moans

If when you call she comes for you: give your all, boy... We shot the holes in the portable well: And that's why your boyfriend tracked us In the wastes that the demons of hell avoid as the road bends And the pity of woman is the seed of our sainthoo

He shouted it out from Hamlet's pressed lips — That the parsonage owed him a million "white tips" Of the dream that the DOCTOR had planted in mist Had grown to the might of a twelve story bitch Born of malice and might and his doctrine was white

You have a father There is another you have a sister there are no brothers you have good friends you have a lover when friendships end you will still love her but it's Theresa that you love the best There was a flood a world of water the Mason's wife

Ladadadadadadada... And in the light of what was there it's been said they heard me bid you - "Come on!" ... On your way down Widow's Walk... 专辑:Beast Moans 歌手:Swan Lake 歌曲:Widow's Walk