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    Bring Me The Horizon

    Braile

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen,
    The minutes are hours, the hours are days,
    I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tounges,
    I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs,
    I whispered in her ear:
    Fear me dear, for I am Death,
    I'll take your hope, your dreams, your love,
    Till there's nothing left
    I whispered in her ear:
    You better fear me dear, for I am Death,
    And I'll take that shit you call a life,
    And I'll see them fucking break
    I'll take your hope,
    I'll take your fucking dreams,
    I'll take your love,
    I'll take everything you fucking bitch,
    I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes,
    I'll turn your promises into lies,
    I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes,
    I'll turn your promises into lies,
    It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen,
    The hours are days, the days are dead,
    I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tounges,
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