Cryptopsy - Leach Song Lyrics
Your thin lips, curl, into a smile,
Which seems so bitter.
Your eyes glitter, as the nectar flows.
Your foresight, must be, 20, 20.
For your timing, is pristine.
U hebt te veel bezochte pagina's ...
De inhoud is verborgen.
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Anoint The Dead
Bemoan The Martyr
Bound Dead
Contemplate Regicide
Leach
Resurgence Of An Empire
Silence The Tyrants
The Headsmen
The Plagued
Worship Your Demons
Bemoan The Martyr
Bound Dead
Contemplate Regicide
Leach
Resurgence Of An Empire
Silence The Tyrants
The Headsmen
The Plagued
Worship Your Demons
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