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All of my sins just burn awayLeft longing for returning daysSaw spiders reaching for my bedLeft home never returned againI plant my feetI left the groundI sought the wind tooI fought the soundAll my all my all my ownCould have grasped a vacant moanThen the hush of violence Crushed the pride of naked windDance the dance of broken veins By the hands of all attainedLook what's left of my bled heart Left before you from the startI trust these words won't save my fallWon't bother her from last night's ballWe barely spoke and now we're deadLeft maybe from this world insteadI plant my feetI left the groundLetras de cancionesI sought the wind tooI fought this outRip out the leather of her nice corvetteLeave it on the shoulder faced away from the streetBother all the fathers make sure they're asleepBleed all the spiders taste their bones for a weekAnd if that corpse decided to weepChop it up in thirds and let her face recedeSip from the liver that kept her wetWrap it up in folded sheets somewhere she sleptBother all the fathers make sure they're asleepBleed all the spiders taste their bones for a weekAll my all my all my ownCould have grasped a vacant moanThen the hush of violence Crushed the pride of naked windDance the dance of broken veins By the hands of all attainedLeft before you all the sameBroken from the start From Letras Mania