The Number Twelve Looks Like You (TNTLLY of The #12)

The Number Twelve Looks Like You (TNTLLY of The #12) - Blue Dress lyrics

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dragged to the burial where witches flew overhead 

roses drip black, and children weap in awe at their mother's side 

and tissues break... shows your ample wit... 

to get back at your bastards lust. 

razor proof veil and an odorless scarf bring the day to rust. 

blue dress at a black grave 

razor proof veil and an odorless scarf bring the day rust.
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