Den Of Whasps - Garden Of Sorrow | Текст песни

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I'm not amused
With your excuse
To avoid abuse
Take my hand and

Come to my garden now
See the wonderful the life
Through the dandelions
Dirt looms beneath your eyes

I long to
Seed you
With your own
Darkest demons

Come to my garden now
See the wonderful life
Through the dandelions
Dirt looms beneath your eyes

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