I DONT THINK YOU TRUST IIIIIIIIIIIIIIN MYYYYYYYY SELF RIGHTEOUS SUICIDE IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII CRYYYYYYYYYYYYYY WHEN ANGELS DESERVE TO DIEEEEEEEEEEEEE*drowned out by guitar sounds*
I've listened through the whole thing, but I always sort of zone out about halfway through. Mouth Silence is a lot more varied and keeps my interest better
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IIIIIIIIIIIIIIN
MYYYYYYYY
SELF RIGHTEOUS SUICIDE
IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
CRYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
WHEN ANGELS DESERVE TO
DIEEEEEEEEEEEEE*drowned out by guitar sounds*
FATHER (father)
FATHER (father)
FATHERRRRRRRR (father)
FATHER INTO YOUR HANDS I COMMAND MY SPIRIT
FATHER INTO YOUR HANDS
WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN ME
IN YOUR THOUGHTS FORSAKEN ME
IN YOUR HEART FORSAKEEEEEEN MEEEEEEEE OHHHHH
TRUUUUUUUST
IIIIIIIN
MYYYYYYY
SELF RIGHTEOUS SUICIIIIIIIIDE
IIIIIIII CRYYYYYY
WHEN ANGELS DESERVE TO DIIIIIIIIE
IIIIIIIIN MYYYYYY
self righteous suicide
IIIIIIII CRYYYYY
when angels deserve to diiiiiiieeeeeee
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead