Текст песни Mortimer Nova - Suffering The White Hand

Wake up the day and feel on the ground of teeth from the fire lily this antequated,
Quintessential; observe the mercy killing choking the student chewing my tongue
Become the perfect killer conviction lost so you'll read about it in the paper tomorrow
Unclear solutions unrecognized the total meaning lost inbetween where is my guarantee
That you'll be with me in my arms tomorrow? I'm not the bloodroot you're not an anvil
In the criminal mind this operation drives substitution, breaking achilles heal one
Day you'll learn that you can't change the things you hate the most


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