Agoraphobic Nosebleed - The Withering of Skin lyrics
rain soaks the soil washing the bones I'll tell the stories that will make them come back from the ends of the world to k** me and then it will be over and that will be all right with me
rain soaks the soil washing the bones I'll tell the stories that will make them come back from the ends of the world to k** me and then it will be over and that will be all right with me