CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Séance

There's things we can't see but we can feel
Please show me that these are real
Flesh and bones have no appeal
Forget all my innocence
Don't think I'm just frivolous
I hope you are listening
'Cause my demise is imminent

Cannot see, she lives in front of me
Drag my hands from the Ouija
Place them on translucent breasts
Make me feel like a brand new man
Let me taste the afterlife
Ghastly leaks screams of the stimulant
Transcendental memories

Make me scared
Smell of sulfur in the air
Bring me to the witch's lair
Make me into a demon slayer
Let me feel the great beyond
Show me the other end of the pond
Let me feel like a hell spawn
Just one taste of expired blood

Cannot see, she lives in front of me
Drag my hands from the Ouija
Place them on translucent breasts
Make me feel like a brand new man
Let me taste the afterlife
Ghastly leaks screams of the stimulant
Transcendental memories

Screaming blood [?]
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