paroles de chanson Look Numb - Fyrce Muons

Crazy hags to ceaseless hate
Mein nacht freund reveal gods hate cooked and seasoned

A night feed
Believe in the ivoryman
Must be in this state to head of piss
Has too frightened me
Cease in my failure
A deader eyeball
See the bitter comfort

Nothing sweet
Nothing fences
Nothing dazed
Nothing mended

See me save us

The Persian dram
The seasoned hole
The bitter lips
Look numb for home it's not a weird net

The night feed
It's like a day