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DESCRIPTION
Dead Men Tell No Tales.... My dear. | CREDITS
Lyrics and music by: Zenon Zamora | COPYRIGHT
©Copyright 2004 Genius Humanus ®BMI | LYRICS
DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES
Boy
I need you every day
Inside me
With all your pain you make me feel your glory
My cup runneth over with your sinful sweat
Push you off this balcony
And feed this hungry pet
I am your slave
Where pain falls like hail
Fill me with uncertainty
That Dead Men Tell No Tales
DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES
Master
Give me love
Give me rain
Make me want to be your cane
Hold me close
Dry my eyes
Take me to my grave again
You understand me when you hold your whip
'Neath your boots of loving heat
Grant me one last kiss
And make me breathe to need you in my heart
Born of this consciousness
Of ripping flesh apart
DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES
The seething murmurs of our mourning tread the beaten path of this pure soul
Caress and hold me after anger is spent
Love me like your virus loves you
And tell me no more tales | RELEASED
September 6th, 2004 |
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