Poisons you slowly while you say my name
The tubes are tangled
Liquid from that black bag
I am weary, you look holy and that
Black bag...
Bright as a new day
The black bag hangs above our heads Poisons you slowly while you say my name The tubes are tangled Liquid from that black bag I am weary, you look holy and that Black bag... Bright as a new day Explain Request ×
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