Saint Vitus

Saint Vitus
Jack Frost

You'd better take care
For then I'm released
All mortals beware
Lock your windows
Bolt all doors
And hope it keeps me out
You better hope some more
Living things wither
Your bones feel my cold
I silently slither
Turning young into old
Bodies lie broken
Brittle from the wind
One moment with me
And frostbite sets in
Nights,they grow longer
When I'm around
Your world is smothered
Under frozen ground
Exposure to me
Brings on certain death
If you don't believe
Just look at your breath

OptimusPrime

Toegevoegd door OptimusPrime op vr 15 aug, 2003 12:00 am

Auteur: ?
Componist: Dave Chandler
Uitgever: Hellhound Records
Uitgegeven in: 1989
Taal: Engels

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