Grave my Army (исполнитель: 8 Tripping Horses (Vosmoy))
Listen, honey I was breathing Freely slowly after weeping Flaming bodies moon is creeping Sun is quittng night falls sleeping Copper lid remains me Ripping every morning I am Dreaming you [bad word] And fill my stomach with your Smell and blood ironic Soon You’ll make me beautiful I need to be beautiful to live So just make me beautiful to breathe Listen, baby I could eat you All the pains I ever gave you Lick your poisons from the bed sheets Bite your kisses, dog the halter, burn the shelter Let you melting, I will slowly [bad word] I could [bad word] you with all your reasons I would love you, I would love you… soon You’ll make me beautyfull I need to be beautiful to live. Just make me beautiful I want to be beautiful to breathe GRAVE MY ARMY Would [bad word] back I was prayed to death