Calabrese

Calabrese - Death Of Me lyrics

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My sewn up lips by your black fingertips 

cold entwined and evermore 

openings and closing 

something u cant ever find 

vivid pumpkins grin in nines 

its only imagination, baby 



we are but one burning fun 

falling endlessly in hell 

it was our choice for all eternity 



closing your eyes while driving along 

crashing in to murder walls, 

rebel angels and the victims of our youth
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Language: English

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