Digging
In the mud
Deep in
In the mud
Sweat swings down my face
My sweet taste; like blood
Hide me with locks from your head
I can not win
Bleeding, dying,
Digging
For your part
The torch went out
The room went dark
Falling
In the fire
Crawling
Through the night
Tears fall down my face
My sweet taste; like blood
Cover me with locks from your head
Bleeding, dying,
Digging
For your part
The torch went out
The room went dark
Your savagery's always new
Deep in my back
Full of fear
I cannot see
Pain that tricked your screams
I cannot see
Bleeding, dying,
Digging
For your part
The torch went out
The room went dark
From the corner of My eye
I feel them closing in
I know they caught
The scent of me
And then they went for you
[A curse on you to stay with me]
And then they went for me




Ваше мнение



Капча