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Mandys Mandolin
What plays and delicately strays as delightful
Mandys Mandolin What plays and delicately strays as delightful mandolin sounds found Cling to her revealing weaving strawberry blonde mane of sparkli...
Mandys Mandolin What plays and delicately strays as delightful mandolin sounds found Cling to her revealing weaving strawberry blonde mane of sparkli...
Heathers Attic(2)
From behind the stumbling crumbling walls of
Heathers Attic(2) From behind the stumbling crumbling walls of the attic could be found The gaping gravel ghost of the old lady delicately shuffling ...
Heathers Attic(2) From behind the stumbling crumbling walls of the attic could be found The gaping gravel ghost of the old lady delicately shuffling ...
Trenches
Climbing out those muddy trenches eyes
The war still
Trenches Climbing out those muddy trenches eyes The war still rages for those who hear the battle cries.. Steel fire fly shells are dropping overhead...
Trenches Climbing out those muddy trenches eyes The war still rages for those who hear the battle cries.. Steel fire fly shells are dropping overhead...
Girl
Girl you know so well what the sun kissed rays of the
Girl Girl you know so well what the sun kissed rays of the ocean waves would tell.. Inscribed in the mystical mirage from the powder blue seas That w...
Girl Girl you know so well what the sun kissed rays of the ocean waves would tell.. Inscribed in the mystical mirage from the powder blue seas That w...
King
Beneath pitch black heavy hoods his marble eyes do
King Beneath pitch black heavy hoods his marble eyes do patrol The heart of the darkness of his princes soul.. And neath the rumbling skies of sweete...
King Beneath pitch black heavy hoods his marble eyes do patrol The heart of the darkness of his princes soul.. And neath the rumbling skies of sweete...
War
The last remnants of the cursed battle are flailing
In the
War The last remnants of the cursed battle are flailing In the howling scowling wind.. Of all the petty precious victories of the self-proclaimed sin...
War The last remnants of the cursed battle are flailing In the howling scowling wind.. Of all the petty precious victories of the self-proclaimed sin...
Fingertips
From the tips of their fingers they could feel the
Fingertips From the tips of their fingers they could feel the last touch Like sand in the hand turning from gold into rust.. The ending was the begin...
Fingertips From the tips of their fingers they could feel the last touch Like sand in the hand turning from gold into rust.. The ending was the begin...
Dream
Gently I ran my hand through the glorious swaying field
Dream Gently I ran my hand through the glorious swaying field of corn as I wandered back to you last night in dream.. As the yawning virgin day sun...
Dream Gently I ran my hand through the glorious swaying field of corn as I wandered back to you last night in dream.. As the yawning virgin day sun...
Copper Rod Whiskers
Copper rod whiskers
And callus hand
Copper Rod Whiskers Copper rod whiskers And callus hand blisters Darting piss hole eyes Neath hooded pink skies Fag-stained Colgate smile Rows of sil...
Copper Rod Whiskers Copper rod whiskers And callus hand blisters Darting piss hole eyes Neath hooded pink skies Fag-stained Colgate smile Rows of sil...
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