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• Artiste: Útidúr
• Titre: Vultures
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And the days were nights, followed by white lies As she hoped for light, demons grew inside Trespassing in her own backyard Trembling with despair She felt his presence lingering.. Then a sudden reaction from Inside.. She said Hope he dies She smiled Silent days, perfect haze, copy paste No colour in her face Feed the fish, eat the fish, burn the sheets.. And her demons turned into mosquitoes Her walls had no blood and the house was now cold They quietly crept to your window Filled with desire to feed once again You're gonna die