Letra de Whore's Wings
Apostle Of Solitude
Whore's Wings
Apostle Of Solitude
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Apostle Of Solitude
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Poison the well from which your love has sprung
Come lies so easily from silver tongue
Spread wide those whore's wings you wear so well
See the coldness in her eyes
Iron fist in velvet glove
Divide the heart from head to do your will
Harvest those seeds that drive a man to kill
Burn down destroying al within your wake
See the coldness in her eyes
Iron fist in velvet glove
Come lies so easily from silver tongue
Spread wide those whore's wings you wear so well
See the coldness in her eyes
Iron fist in velvet glove
Divide the heart from head to do your will
Harvest those seeds that drive a man to kill
Burn down destroying al within your wake
See the coldness in her eyes
Iron fist in velvet glove
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