behold the movie of the year
taste like luck but feels clear
march on nails for bitter souls
until rust becomes rare and cold. behold the movie of the year
taste like luck but feels clear
march on nails for bitter souls
until rust becomes rare and cold. you've made an error in misjudging us
you've been mislead to believe
same stories have been played out for ages
i'm ready to be given the chance
numerous nights of romance
behold the movie of the year
taste like luck but feels clear
march on nails for bitter souls
until rust becomes rare and cold. where do they come from
frazzled at the clever incisions
greet me with your guilt and shame
same stories have been played out for ages
i'm ready to be given the chance
numerous nights of romance
behold the movie of the year
taste like luck but feels clear
march on nails for bitter souls
until rust becomes rare and cold.pass on null the essence