segunda-feira, 14 de agosto de 2017

GG - Glory&Gore

It's a high back pain,
A move that leaves a stain.
Opens your big eyelids
Leaves you counting your bids.
A swear to the unknown
To make sure at the end you won
A piece of cake
Where your soul is a stake.
Shoulders side to side
Lay down and walk this ride.
It's fun for now...
Until you make into the death row,
Oh lord don't you know?
There was a whisper from the crow.
Above the angels laugh
Make sure you smile in that photograph.