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She Withers - Geggy Tah-歌词

She Withers - Geggy Tah

Out of the way there is a quiet place

Where there's no skin to scar

And there's no time to waste

Full of emptiness I cannot touch the bottom

Lines on her face falling in her autumn

With her while she withers

Away

In a mangel wurzel for the cattle

Washing for the battle hymn to hurry up

And hold on

Slaughter is to you a manicure her nails

On impaled palms

Springing out of this flesh stirs a life at the bottom

With her while she withers

Away

With her while she withers

Away

Away

With her while she withers

Away

Away

Away

Away

Away

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