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• Artiste: 36 Crazyfists
• Titre: 11.24.11
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I feel abandoned by the look on my face, suffering the blame I’ve laid in graves of the rains weight of hollow breath swallowing the darkness, the only thing i’ve left so much passion from driving nails in my lungs the darkest hour when my life is in ruins, i scrape the walls with broken flesh from above i’ve taken daggers in my back and replaced. fading out again i pull away from the pain, sucking out the death and we stood in that room and watched it cover all of us like the plague it covered us all and i loved loving you was the last thing she said and i loved loving you was the last thing i said the sky went red, turn your back and run with broken flesh from above, i light fire to this hell and with broken flesh from above. I cut it’s fuckin’ head off