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• Artiste: Sibylline
• Titre: Rotting From The Inside
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This little battery it dont work no more But the water glistens Watch it glisten This little baby It dont have a name It's gone now, it's an obituary Cut my hands off, I'll still win your game With an honesty, a holy matrimony Shame shame on everything you did It'll all come back to you in the end I was your blushing bride Yeah we were rotting from the inside You were in black, I went all white I was a thorn in your side My drug buddy groom is tightening the noose But it is his head he will lose You want tiny bells, you want poppy seeds But I'm not a mother, I'm not married And all the emptiness makes you hungry But I'm starving, honey I'm perishing The blade is dull and I am paralized Grinding my teeth, dilate my eyes I was your blushing bride Yeah we were rotting from the inside You were in black, I went all white I was a thorn in your side My drug buddy groom is tightening the noose But it is his head he will lose I can't forget (x 3) I was your blushing bride Yeah we were rotting from the inside You were in black, I went all white I was a thorn in your side My drug buddy groom is tightening the noose But it is his head he will lose And I can't forget I won't forget I can't uh uh uh...