Cold from Dead Slow by Heavy Moss

Stop
Feel the wind
Still
Calming on the sense
Time another break in the wind

Bop on the head
Free
Now is it you understand?
Bubbling out the head at the in

It was cold
But it’s always cold
And they dream in droves
In the ancient halls

And start again

And they was old
But they know who’s not
And it tastes so good

Tastes like it should

Bump on my head.
Bleed
Let me down
A little help?
God, I won’t see another day

And then they stalled
And they don’t always stall
They took it all
On the cobblestones

I howl at my moon

Spiral meets the end
Day
Lying with another man
Gargoyles in the yard ahead

Spiral meets the end
Spin
Bars don’t make a harder man
I won’t breathe another day

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