The Murder Scene Lyrics & Chords By Document

He's got fasting black lungs Made of clove-splintered shards They're the kind that will talk Through a wheezing of coughs And I hear him every night In every pore And every...read more

Stand upright and tall, Look at yourself in the mirror What are you looking at? Almost flawless scratch on the film of this picture Not perfect and I'm making amends like a...read more

to calculate the cost we need a pledge to a solid goal a creation of our rights from the burning touch to the scent of it's impact oh, how we're ruthless to understand what...read more

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In our sleep, there's more to this night. Now will she beg for your mercy? Slowly but sure, I'm hoping what comes in the absense of love. At night, she'll kick and she'll fight,...read more