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Michale Graves
Michale Graves
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Michale Graves
Michale Graves
Composition
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Mark Allen Stuart
Mark Allen Stuart
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Begin to shoot the fiend without a face, my face The fever rots The brain goes numb inside I feel the blackout coming A boiled blister pops inside My ears still bleed With razor-sharp precision Mouths that mouth the sweetness Dank of final breath upon my chest Begin to shoot the fiend without a face, my face We lasted all night The dogs keep up and snickering Just stay with me one moment Then I'll go away My ears still bleed With razor-sharp precision I'll burn in hell Before I plunge into life's darkness, darkness Begin to shoot the fiend without a face Begin to shoot the fiend without a face, my face A fiend without a face A fiend without a face A fiend without a face A fiend without a face
Writer(s): Paul Caiafa, Michael C. Emanuel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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