Path of Black Sun - 88

Total chaos, catastrophy All the victims of violent tragedy Mourning souls salvation stole Through domination and control We won＇t look away Forget and try to es

Outershell is so sweet Your inner core is rotten That's what makes me want you In the worst way There your body will lay Buried in the lawn There your body will

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