Founds total 3 songs
Flee The Factory
One hoped they'd break the patent when they die cast me in stride. A simple steel specimen, truly empty down inside. With copper-core wound veins, a pumping cold hydraulic heart.
This Armistice
Your gross fabrication of pretext could bore. Yet still I fall victim to syntax omitted. Just shy of something I could understand. . So blissful, I press on to the sound of the organs.
The War Of All Against All
Look alive gentleman. Or fake your death. Tour wounds undressed beneath your costumes. Some are so well rehearsed. For hearses it hurts. Always the first to wave the white flag.
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