February, 2014
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“Fly, spread your demon wings over my Winter lullaby They send transmissions from the inside A main…”
“
Fly, spread your demon wings over my
Winter lullaby
They send transmissions from the inside
A main line into the night
Something wicked
In the black stretch hearse
A community of flies
Searching for the light
Eyes, everywhere they are watching me
I can’t get them out of my mind
They send transmissions from the inside
A main line into the night
Something wicked
In the black stretch hearse
Community of flies
Searching for the light
Something wicked
(Something wicked)
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