Little Tyrant - Metal | Текст песни

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• Little Tyrant
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You come into my room

Your face begins to bloom

And I blink twice every thing melts into my eyes

My head is on fire

You are softening again

No need to share expense

You are softening again

Into a puddle, of nothing but metal

take out my spine

And mold it to every one of your whims

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