Cast-Iron Silhouette
Ellis
all washed up. seaside hatchings, your shores
feel just like home. warm and safe i come to.
not anymore. chilling seaside graveyards,
your shores, feel just like hell
your shorelines
beckon to us, prey on our lust
and hold us captive here
your sweet song
irresistable, your frontal
assault and defense barrier
see straight through you, can't surpass you
we're with you all the way now
From Letras Mania