Clement Flavius Lyrics & Chords By Misanthropic Illness

Days wake up, Where lives are loaded, Into chambers that threaten, Often wonder presents mine over, Body's breathless, Spirit has grown from, Scars crept up from stairs to...read more

The path has changed so much over the years. No reason to fret, just turn around and walk away....read more

Dragged to the burial where witches flew overhead roses drip black and children weap in awe at their mothers' side and tissues break... Shows your ample wit ...read more

This is the space between what we think buried in these walls are writings As in desert caves the haunted stairway of mind down below the broken steps of your soul I want to taste a...read more

focus still desires that want, that fuck, that body, but will never love her oceans boiling her name karma will vomit the new us the pink is so hot alas the puncture is black!...read more