letra de hours - the breathing process
“me, i service the machinery of death, so that people can eat
if that makes me evil, then so be it.
spend any amount of time around people, you get your heart broke.
treachery, hypocrisy, promise of love.
look into the mouth of the person, and you’ll find lies.
wriggling there like maggots, waiting to grow wings.
the world has gone mad.
the man could kill from sun up to sunset and still his work would never be done…”
centuries to years, years to months, months to days, days to hours, days to hours, days to hours, days to hours.
centuries to years, years to months, months to days, days to hours,
backwards, everything faces backwards.
“me, i service the machinery of death, so that people can eat
if that makes me evil, then so be it.
spend any amount of time around people, you get your heart broke.
treachery, hypocrisy, promise of love.”
letras aleatórias
- wan › letra de грешник - wan
- diana ela abraham mateo leslie shaw › letra de contigo - diana ela, abraham mateo & leslie shaw
- cut one › letra de flexin - cut one
- valdo vinoz › letra de brujería - valdo vinoz
- элджей eldzhey › letra de zef 2.0 - элджей (eldzhey)
- ferdinand schwartz › letra de the afterlight - ferdinand schwartz
- aquila › letra de асск не предлагать (assc do not offer) - aquila
- aqme › letra de un goût amer - aqme
- the adjective › letra de birthday cake. - the adjective
- plkilljay › letra de 01. my murdered purpose! (prod by the virus and antidote) - pl$killjay