Subscribe to Agonia for latest updates: Taken from the album Johannes out 3, 26. Buy at: LYRICS: You are poets and I stand by deaths side I don t talk, I sing. I don t work, I play No one can hear the music of my nerves None can handle the ecstasy of your curves I walk with my gilded animals They never miss their prey Ready to pounce on tainted mouths To rip ignominy off their skins
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