MUUNS - Death Cult | Текст песни

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• MUUNS
• Death Cult

You’re the one unholy
Lonely little boy
You’re the fire that keeps me warm
Melts my frozen ruby heart

Nights are sharp and messy
Filled with crumpled hope
Wild and weird, they keep me burn
Every second that’s much too hot

I feel the devil at my feet
I feel his psychopathic heat
Go tell everyone you'll meet
There’s the devil in the street

You’re alone
Death Cult’s growing into you
You’re alone
Death Cult’s growing into you

Don’t you dare to stop me
Freaky jealous boy
Feared and stoned, you drag me down
To the orchard of eternal cold