smell Morbid tales Inner feelings Perverse lust Supress it whole your life Melancholy beauty Mystic charms Sick mind Mystic charms Follow your desire
can make it better, Let's all get well together. Rock stars, pop stars, living in an ant farm, Smooth talkin', cool walkin', drownin' in your own charm. Mystic
Look through the window The window of reality Touch the streak of lightning Let it enter the mind Awakw from the dreamworld Reality is no dancing shadow
Death staring in the face Floundered in words Sight deformation The dead song starts Eyes scream Tears spring out of the eyes Flashbacks rund away The
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At the birth, the moon cremated When it cried, the rivers flooded When it was hungry, thunders kept on rolling The circle opened, doom was sealed At
Cry of distress It's a tearing pain The penetration Returning nightmare It's beyond retreive Your selfesteem Brutally attacked Tremendous bloodshed
Now I can see there is more than the trees in sight Show me what rules, land seas and skies Stop the demonium terror to take place All fairy tales will
A flash out of hell Sounds of evil The world is dark No lights to see Try to survive, you're better of death Because all you hear Sounds like evil His
The last sharp shooter The lasy of shadows The prisoner, And the little boy The last sharp shooter Came to the sign of three All together in the lost
I've crossed the holy flame Blood of Gods flows in my veins I feel my soul burning Visions of death gripping my mind Charming beauty, queen of passions
answer from within And I strain and I gain the strength to bust a blood vessel As my dirty thoughts mud wrestle in my head muscle You got your lucky charm
all your dirt will turn into gold Let go into the mystery Let yourself go And when you open up your heart You get everything you need Baby, there's a way and a mystic
heart sing Like an April breeze on the wings of spring And you appear in all your splendor My one and only love The shadows fall and spread their mystic charms
There's a certain feeling Known to all who hear the sound The call of morning rising You're in a mystic space Can't you feel the force embrace, the chill
hips They used to kiss in the car Dancing days, houses of the holy Hotshot in the city in the middle of the prairie Flirting with the boys with all her charms
dream of where we'll be When night gives way to another day Have we ever woken up this free I never had a talisman, I never wore a charm But it's not
, you speak and I hear violins It's magic The stars desert the skies and rush to nestle in your eyes It's magic Without a golden wand or mystic charms
