Paroles de Ghosts
Still you, ghost, are bothered by instinctAnd whispers and falling icons
The failed attempts at a distant second
Oft ignored
Murder
A beating that took its toll...
A pound of flesh consumed
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And whispers and falling icons
The failed attempts at a distant second
Oft ignored
Murder
A beating that took its toll...
A pound of flesh consumed
Paroles powered by LyricFind
