Трек · 2009
Rally the Troops! Poke Holes in Their Defenses! Line Our Coffers With Their Coffins!
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It flew out your mouth, "you can drive me anywhere- just drive me anywhere but here."
Tonight, the length of your neck is a lonely parapet;
You are armed to the teeth and looking for a fight.
It was in your mother's dress that the temper showed signs of slowing down.
Your fingers traced the route of the seam
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