Knife Teaser

The moaning left its trace With combusted pores you observe the trail You worked your way up to the well of conclusion Where everyone tumbled in by will You don't wanna go there So let them tell you it's beyond reach Noone can sculpt a thing They tell you all about it They are in the house next door They look like each other They don't speak You don't wanna go there So let them tell you it's beyond reach No one can sculpt a thing They tell you all about it