Paroles de Exitways
Never goNever show
Never leave
Never see
The work's done
The repers gone
I'll be forever around
Twisting, turning bodies sound
Mortals leaving for higher ground
Bleak and are the exitways
Never pleasant in taste
Time to leave
To Receive
Look at me
Do I need?
Twisting, turning bodies sound
Mortals leaving for higher ground
Bleak and are the exitways
Never pleasant in taste
Time to leave
To Receive
Look at me
Do I need?
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