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Текст (слова) песни: Kill II This - SpineGlass
Crumbling at the very core of my being Dropped on my spine and now I find My spine is made of glass
Wax veined, moth to the flame Bones grind, dropped on my spine
Bloodstained glass in the sand Softly slaughter the lamb So slow, knife in my back Remains like needle tracks
Beautiful words are seldom true Tongue of thorns, my spine is glass
Spineglass
My spine is glass
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