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• Artiste: Circle Of Dead Children
• Titre: Digestive Ceremony
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I'd love to run your fingers through my heart Feel the ruin Smell the caustic stench Sweep me in the corner and forget I'll stay there until the sun has set:one million times With my crust ablaze everybody sees the feeling Everybody chokes on the dust of a smoldering ego Your face I remember Your taste I will never forget The dogs feast on each sour breath It's like they remember. It's like they remember Sweep me into the corner and forget Because the dogs, they will always know They know my blood Every stone I had carefully placed, now washed away and eroded The dam to my psyche, washed away and eroded I pick at each scar and remember each name Your faces I remember Gratify me with the dogs now The respect of the corner In the corner I am alive You can never take that from me