Текст песни 8 Days And Waiting - As Yet Unnamed
8 Days And Waiting - As Yet Unnamed слова песни
spit and washed on the legacy of thrones, in tints and shades never meant to gift bone with careful precision, the stitches sewn on volts and currents a daughter is born. a mutual melody pressed against the lips and given spark straight cut lines like the tips of razors, drawn conjectures are drawn soul raped, yet beautiful ogled, on floors once touched by sovereigns, in tints and shades never meant to gift skin draped in gray movement, flaws her only kin the wrapping of this gift, she registers as pain. a mutual melody pressed against the lips and given scorn straight cut lines to the veins of her heart are drawn conclusions are drawn hushed whispers scar soul scarred, yet beautiful