Like a ghost, you slept in my bed.
And I fell while you tore through my neck.
When I awoke, you were already dead.
Those eyes, I'll never forget.

"I don't care what you do to her,
You won't find her body.
I swear, I swear,
You won't find her body.
In time, the rain with every season
Will wash the bones down the river."

Death is upon all of us.
It comes in the shape of an angel.

Трэш песня... Спасибо Эви.

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