The Killing Moon

The Killing Moon - Bottom Feeder songtekst

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Skin has parted now even as she choked 

Calm she collected the dramatic effect on me 

Only the purest of killers could love this soft strain

Of the requiem and I'm keeping prefect time 

A song is tasteful on her tongue 

Now that it's trapped beneath my feet

And that's all I have to say

I'll miss your jagged lips bent around a cigarette

As I whisper out duet for all of the pain

And suffering, it's the least she can do to relievethis hurt

But I'll leave it all behind at the scene of the crime

Where she found her wedding ring 

Tied to a promise six feet underground

Every imperfection is a solemn stare 

To suffocate the fall and blanket the burial

It's a saccharine smile that I refuse to wear

It's all I hear anymore

So just let it go like your gravestone is weathered by the snowfall
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Taal: Engels

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