Pantera 10's Letras:
My skin is cold, transfusion with somebody morose
andOld, drop into fruitless dyingIt was tempting
and bared, the whoring angel risingNow burning
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prayers, my silent time of losing Chorus:My foes -
they can't destroy my bodyColliding slow, like
life itself Long for the blur, we cannot dry much
longerCement to dirt, disgusted with my cheapness
Chorus Reaching down, staring up (at the forgiver)
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