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Haunted, The - Текст песни Abysmal
[Dolving talks]
 "Come a little bit closer.
 So I can see what you taste like.
 A pale face.A vision of suicide.
 Dead ends and a St.Jude figurine.
 Bury me in a shallow grave.
 So the dogs can dig me out.
 If I die tonight,well that suits me fine.
 'Caus I'd be better off covered in lye."
 [Chorus:]
 This one is abysmal.
 This is a oneway ticket down.
 Some say there ain't nothing to lose,but I lost that too.
 So what am I gonna do?
 I sold my soul for a reasonable stake.
 The devil done paved the way.
 And I'll claim the prize 'til the day I go,
 When all hell comes to carry me home.Haunted, The - Abysmal - http://ru.motolyrics.com/haunted-the/abysmal-lyrics.html
 A beckoning shape.A crow to lead me on.
 Lower me down below.
 [Chorus:]
 This one is abysmal.
 This is a oneway ticket down.
 Some say there ain't nothing to lose,but I lost that too.
 So what am I gonna do?
 The Peripherol know the cold centre of hate,
 It burns clean and kills the pain.
 I'll cut you open and spit in your eyes.
A foul spectacle to behold.
 A beckoning shape.A crow to lead me on.
 Lower me down the hatch and swallow me whole.
Here I go...










