letra de loud gasps in empty rooms - my hands to war
a loud gasp in an empty room
a shaking nervousness
i ‘ll spell it out
crushed glass on the foyer stairs with no chandelier above
a new ghost with a whispered haunt
deafened ears to welcome the vacuum
an old man with a whiskey walk
you have no answers for each of your questions
a brittle hand extends out from a door at the end of the hall
it bends beyond your reach
disconnected: a cobra with its fangs out
telepathic and endangered, but schematically secure
intercepted: a lion on its hind legs
fierce t–th with a gnashing bite to emphatically adore
nails on a chalkboard. fire in the street
i bite hands that starve me when i need to eat
the priest is a witness. he just wants my head
the devil is laughing with hands painted red
inconclusive result
voodoo or occult?
your breath cries for the sword
“your death opens a door.”
this mansion stays in place even if the spirits don’t arrive
a moment of your time is a fraction of your life
what fancy it swirls in for us to assume
a separate peace for an optional doom
an old pair of eyes on a watchmaker’s tomb
i’ve exhausted my options
i’ve run out of rooms
letras aleatórias
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- letra de to june - ganglians
- letra de time - mint royale
- letra de icwnt - goonie
- letra de higher - william murphy
- letra de got to believe - stala & so.
- letra de chemical spray - milky wimpshake
- letra de pazzo - statuto
- letra de book of reason - the icicle works
- letra de emoji de besos - kevtopo