Germ Lyrics & Chords By Wolfskill

The enemy of the world our greatest defeat slave warfare Our wings are almost dry and free absorbing violence [pain] Punishing pain Poetry is the perfume of the soul [no...read more

I am a germ under your skin
I crawl through your veins and I work my way in
I play with your health I destroy all there is
I m the germ in your mouth when you give her...read more