
All Day My Own Blood Boils
by: Frank Lewis
uploaded: 02/12/2021
notes:
I don't know, don't know how you feel
Almost like a bitter pain
all day my own blood, boils
Making the bones
making the lakes
making the quakes now
Green is the wreath you wear
Your bones are thatched and bare
I stretch you such a skill
Keep the soft winds
soft winds of will
lyrics with help from versebyverse
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All Day My Own Blood Boils
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