Deathscope

Death. Dropped dead cold on the lady of mine ...All had gone astray Demons cry in the city tonight Tell me about it babe… Holy blood is in the god of eyes You were born to pain Holy rolling terror mind, You won't wait Howling all the while: I'M AFRAID!! Holy moaning babies mouths Only blood and cats abound ...Tell me about it babe Holy moaning god of fire, I only wanna say: Everybody dies alone, DROWN YOUR BRAIN Yes… Yes...