Paroles de Destroying Angel (White Mushrooms)
In a state of desperation, it's not hard to insaneI'll look for the destroying angel, I'll gather it in the woods
The destroying angel is whiter than snow
I'll eat it until my need for tenderness passes
I won't wake up in this world, but only in the next
I'll gather the destroying angel in the summer
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