7 Sins from 7/7 by The Freuders
Listen to the silence
Walking through her empty room
Broken mind resistance
In mirror of a blood on floor saw you
What if I
Should I still pretend
What if I
Start another myself
This glory's commin' from desecration
Of our thoughts, our sins, our porno bop
It's black celebration
Of our thoughts, our sins, our porno bop
What if I
Should I still pretend
What if I
Start another myself
This glory's commin' from desecration
Of our thoughts, our sins, our porno bop
It's black celebration
Of our thoughts, our sins, our porno bop
Beyond us, beyond them
Those sins above our heads
Beyond us, beyond them
Those sins above our heads
Beyond us, beyond them
Those sins above our heads
Beyond us, beyond them
Beyond them
Beyond them
Beyond them
Beyond them
