cradle of crosses
hush little baby dont you be weepin as the rain falls in your cradle of crosses I've lost controll down this road and my mind is a goal to be cold to the bone yes i am lost and i feel so alone but i follow my soul do you think i can hitch along so i wont be so alone ! why must my life be a sacrifice why must the price be my fucking life im becoming blind from the strikes in my eyes i pay the price as the sun takes me alive. i burn to crisp in the evening solitude my message to all of you is live in bliss
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hush little baby dont you be weepin as the rain falls in your cradle of crosses I've lost controll down this road and my mind is a goal to be cold to the bone yes i am lost and i feel so alone but i follow my soul do you think i can hitch along so i wont be so alone ! why must my life be a sacrifice why must the price be my fucking life im becoming blind from the strikes in my eyes i pay the price as the sun takes me alive. i burn to crisp in the evening solitude my message to all of you is live in bliss
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