skeletons_in_my_closet
Forty-eight years of livin’
An angel in disguise
Forty-eight years of lovin’
Smilin’ with my eyes
Forty-eight years of memories
Neatly tucked away
When d
mr._death
I can’t take a breath
I can’t make a move
I can’t think a thought
I can’t sing a song with a minimal groove
I can’t get away
From the singular fact
W
chapel_pain
Mystere, fara, Astaroth!
Manitas, morto-ra
Hala, hala, Astaroth!
Hass! Hass!
the_game
Let’s take the time to find out what’s inside
Away from all this wind and rain
The six arrive, the fire lights their eyes
Invited here to learn to play
The Game
the_final_hour
Welcome to my, house.
Say what you want!
Say it!
Come play the shell game with the Madman
And maybe you can win his bride
Or you can try for something better<
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