Tactosa
D.N.R
The vultures are waiting
To fucking pick you dry
I’ve always known living creatures fates to die alone
My disposition
Make me whole
Listen to the dead weight man
Let me go
Who are you
When the lights go out
When it rains it pours
Push until it hurts
And I’ve always known the only way outs down
Flew to close to the sun
Everything burns
Do not resuscitate
My coffin call
From Letras Mania