Balam - Soul Scour | Текст песни

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Not easy to sleep alone, having no one to call your own.
the devil came along to steal, and with one swipe he got his feel.
All my souls been sold to him, and the rest is going limb to limb.
And if I don't got no one to love, I'll draw me some red and call it enough.

No special rider to comfort me, I'll just let death show me.
Once I'm gone there will be no more, layin' dead for the devil on the hard killing floor.

No Special Rider.

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