CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : POST-MORTEM

DOA, forever rest post-mortem
Talkin', hole inside my head no warnin'
Zero trace, nothing less still forfeit
Haunted, all the things I said left story
Yellow tape around the bed won't mourn it
Walk it, letters that I read cold forces
Fear a day I keep it tight no corset
Force it straight around my neck no mourning

Slow burn distaste I report no peace no end to the way been taught
Won't learn, won't find a new course, new blades, no spine bury me a dark horse
Gold urn grey ash green ferns see me up in these trees no thought of remorse
Sold work to replace a new hearse keep safe online digging up an old corpse

Sold work to replace a new hearse keep safe online digging up an old corpse

Sold work to replace a new hearse keep safe online digging up an old corpse

Post-mortem
Post-mortem