Artist - Linkin Park
Album - Meteora
Lyrics - Session
To these pale spectres dwelling in the blackness of my sins I behold her swirling tounge floating in my swart lake I can almost touch her limbs Cloaked beneath her woes I found my nothingness withered among the pity It Was Dead Splendid horror, splendid horror Splendid horror, splendid horror The blood-red water drive me into ecstasy I scream of pleasure as I crawl down to her Even though they fainted there is really nothing to fear !!
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