Kidcrash, The
Swingsets and Frozen Grapes
Son You're elusive now settle what you canDescend the sun is nothing but the sun thisTime so you relive it and soon you let the dustCome and soon you'll report the soul as sold IAm the surgeon dividing the soul now I am theSurgeon bless this hole some say the tides areSo low blur to some sort of flood
From Letras Mania