letra de maw - her name is calla
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a pyre’s meant for burning
and that’s just what she’ll do
there was nothing we could
the mead abets the maw
and writes its sentence out
there was nothing i could
fingers fault the loom
dancers to the blade
there was nothing they could do
a briquette diaphragm
drawn taught against the breeze
the was nothing you could do
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- letra de 8 days a week - double lyrical
- letra de nós - anavitória
- letra de untitled - k.a.a.n.
- letra de becoming bones - camisado
- letra de getting to my head - beni
- letra de hongkong - beka ksh
- letra de paria - eden dillinger
- letra de bresom ace #attitudesombre5 - bresom gang
- letra de overture (the click) - ajr