Union Of The Rats - Cemetary 1213



it's always finders keepers

this moves too slow

down with the crawly creepers

what you borrow you owe



- now here we go -



set the pace set the tone

the stangest thing

you've ever known

nothing left to die for

bitter seed sour grapes

the point from where

there's no escape

nothing left to die for



undead



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