Song | Bitter Seed |
Artist | Cemetary |
Album | Black Vanity |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lodmalm | |
In fear you run | |
As silence shuts its doors | |
It came undone | |
Now the poison gently pours | |
And you will hear no laughter | |
Until that serpents feeds | |
And what you'll sow hereafter | |
Shall be only bitter seed | |
Sweet lusts of pain | |
The venom in thin disguise | |
Against the grain | |
Now the silence won't ease the cries | |
Dark are the pleasures spi forth from fire | |
Breathing down you neck like razors of desire |
zuo ci : Lodmalm | |
In fear you run | |
As silence shuts its doors | |
It came undone | |
Now the poison gently pours | |
And you will hear no laughter | |
Until that serpents feeds | |
And what you' ll sow hereafter | |
Shall be only bitter seed | |
Sweet lusts of pain | |
The venom in thin disguise | |
Against the grain | |
Now the silence won' t ease the cries | |
Dark are the pleasures spi forth from fire | |
Breathing down you neck like razors of desire |
zuò cí : Lodmalm | |
In fear you run | |
As silence shuts its doors | |
It came undone | |
Now the poison gently pours | |
And you will hear no laughter | |
Until that serpents feeds | |
And what you' ll sow hereafter | |
Shall be only bitter seed | |
Sweet lusts of pain | |
The venom in thin disguise | |
Against the grain | |
Now the silence won' t ease the cries | |
Dark are the pleasures spi forth from fire | |
Breathing down you neck like razors of desire |