Bloodlet Lyrics
Bloodlet Lyrics
"The Way Of The Knife Lyrics"
All That Matters Lyrics
(Sherrie Austin) I don't care about These old socks I'm wearing With holes in the toes I don't mind these Worn out coat hangers Hanging up
(Sherrie Austin) I don't care about These old socks I'm wearing With holes in the toes I don't mind these Worn out coat hangers Hanging up
Must have been the gun
must have been the pills
could have been the lies
but he was sure he would set it straight this time
Way of the knife
razor sharp
broken neck
regret
entheogenic pleasure my little treasure
way of the knife
He's the one that left you here all alone in a bad atmosphere<
Manic Depressive Lyrics
(In my minds eye ) you throw wickedness at me im just a toy to you i bring no real joy to you the way i see it, you dont want me here no more you wa
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and he's the one who's gonna hold this day above your head for the rest of your days(In my minds eye ) you throw wickedness at me im just a toy to you i bring no real joy to you the way i see it, you dont want me here no more you wa
I had a vision the other day of you
and I holding hands in a long and dark passageway
then you looked back at me lovingly and said, "I need you."
bloody smile fading eyes tell tale heart
moving lips to his surprise speak from t
Poor Boy (The Greenwood) Lyrics
Me I'm just a poor boy, from across the far southland, And I've traveled many days to reach this place to mke my stand, I fell in with
he heartMe I'm just a poor boy, from across the far southland, And I've traveled many days to reach this place to mke my stand, I fell in with
way of the knife
Let me in your skin
stained forever dig the grave throw it in now or never
way of the knife
he's the one that left you here all alone in a bad atmosphere
and I'm the one who's gonna hold this day over your head for the rest of your days
another vision another day
you and I holding ha
This Is Hell Lyrics
This Is Hell CHORUS: This is hell, this is hell I am sorry to tell you It never gets better or worse But you get used to it after a spell<
nds in the same dark passagewayThis Is Hell CHORUS: This is hell, this is hell I am sorry to tell you It never gets better or worse But you get used to it after a spell<
this time when you looked at me you screamed, "you loser."
when it's cold
way of the knife keeps me warm
when it's cold and I am all alone
lost my mind sometime last week
if I could remember I'd tell you when
yesterday seems so long ago and tomorrow my never come