Paroles de A Needle In The Grinding Eye
hold a flyer of a terror nightand your streaming gaze unpronouncable
and lately when
another comes
into perfect range
for true king gaze
and phyllis wants to tell us how it ends
but there is no one but here to suprise
grand old fire stone willow
I'm your grinding eye
but there is no one but here to suprise
grand old fire stone willow
I'm your grinding eye
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