GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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I can't sleep beneath the trees of wisdom, when your ax has cut the roots that feed them. Forked tongues in bitter mouths, can drive a man to bleed from inside out.


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“No love for killer babies, my pain is written on your walls. Ohh, it's time I leave you now. Mama look what you made me, your locomotive killer calls. Ohh, I know you hear me now...”
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