Death From Above
2017
Afterlife so comforting to live in life forever
Glory to the one you choose the ghost you call a friend
Stone me to sleep
No soul to keep
I don’t go for no holy books
Those ancient rhymes they ain’t got no hooks
I don’t go for no holy books
Those ancient rhymes they ain’t got no hooks
The [?] chariness is creeping in the claw
Cover up you verged sluts temptation never rests
Stone me to sleep
No soul to keep
Don’t wander beneath
Like fog release
I don’t go for no holy books
Those ancient rhymes they ain’t got no hooks
I don’t go for no holy books
Those ancient rhymes they ain’t got no hooks
I don’t go for no holy books
Those ancient rhymes they ain’t got no hooks
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