Melvins (The)
Wewe
On the Nordic west before the visionWicked moon and rare thigns for the soulEat the millions to dig out what you're afterHot, mad, and slowly for his soulNow we still have the hazings for the backgroundLike I told you to your tears beforeLovely ribbon masked until you're forewarnedLook, he tells of holly and diseaseby Rene
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