Mike Benecke piosenki

show your knives to me I'll show you how to bleed cure this curse I keep color the salt beneath lost inside the fold howling for the wolves chasing the same disease oh cure show sympathy I feel the fog hanging over me crawling down like centipede lay...

gotta haunted heart a taint in the blood the sinner in my soul is praying for a flood where the waves bury me and we're all soaked up all we are names in the dust so carefully we wrote but the wind is kicking up let the waves carry me til we all go out...

july set the lake on fire she walked into chasing the northern light red gold and blue july took it all in stride alight like a funeral pyre hearts blazed anew shake-shaked like a new born child as I clung to you my july said her long goodbye and I try...

oh let them go little devils hanging on your teeth if it helps you breathe spit 'em into me the weight of your ghosts the silent angels in the ceiling have tucked you in, held you under a bed that wasn't made for you the scarred grin of the moon rolls t...