Bloodish red, the color of those empty skies, a thousand times ill say nothing else in this flesh will remain
Asphyxiation, when the green of this surface turns to black, suffocation
I love her perfumed corpse, my dead cold fingers (blackened attempt)
Grab those roots to pull out the darkest demons
Beautiful attempt, through the horrors we march, we march & we claim for this purification
A thousand black roses buried in the humanity's grave
Your f*cking flesh is gonna be mine. We claim for this purification
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Bloodish red, the color of those empty skies, a thousand times ill say nothing else in this flesh will remain
Asphyxiation, when the green of this surface turns to black, suffocation
I love her perfumed corpse, my dead cold fingers (blackened attempt)
Grab those roots to pull out the darkest demons
Beautiful attempt, through the horrors we march, we march & we claim for this purification
A thousand black roses buried in the humanity's grave
Your f*cking flesh is gonna be mine. We claim for this purification
Asphyxiation, when the green of this surface turns to black, suffocation
I love her perfumed corpse, my dead cold fingers (blackened attempt)
Grab those roots to pull out the darkest demons
Beautiful attempt, through the horrors we march, we march & we claim for this purification
A thousand black roses buried in the humanity's grave
Your f*cking flesh is gonna be mine. We claim for this purification
Writer: GOSG BAND
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