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letra de finishing all your souls - the wicked london

verse 1 the unthroboxes
my decrepit skeletons needs to fall
we will break the dolls face with a curve ball
burning hairs might be itchy and soul
make sure you take some more and more
so deranged, i curse the words
being drowned so immerse
dripping cheese on the dead aunts
make you still peeing in your pants
for generosity, we gave you a c-ckroaches
the deadly flies are decomposes
still want to get more to perform
i thought you want to be more deformed
you were started arguing so detestably
the magical powers finished so incredibly
your invincible after finishing all your souls
give me the brains so let it all rolls
i would defend the angels
tie you all with the cable to my table
why are so ruthless and ridiculous
release my disorder instruments
we force, i terrify the holy spirits
brains transferred by electromagnetic waves
souls are connected like metaphysics
i see the demons from the caves
sick sounds trying to bully that finch
your legs and arms i pinch
it could be only you, who break the door
militaries are fighting in the war
you are pelted and throw things at you
there no use to make me mad at you
deadly c-ckroaches in my hand
my spirits will never end
spirits spiralling right through your eyes
i still realize to sacrifice
manic depression is the only way that comes true
the spiritualism tries to hurt you
unacceptable animals just fall asleep
the memories are living in the deep
think about you disgrace your father
i can hear screaming of your mother
you involve with that finch enough
my life is strange and tough
you wanna see me hiding in the closet
nose wrinkled, your disgusted
cursing all the words of scriptures
eye shooting with laser beam pictures
black hearted are so hopeless
see the time of hypnosis
monsters coming to get you in town
walk around and hear the sound
more pathetic angels who defend
the only jesus who wants to send
natural relaxation of aggression wisdom
when i’m the victim in my kingdom
that hooligans are reinstated
finishing all your souls before disintegrated

- the wicked london

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