noharleyyet
Well-known member
Honey leave the lights down
There’s killers on the road
Going door to door
With lamp black eyes
And the number on your soul
They’re painting down the doorposts
With the darkness of the lamb
And the instruments of mercy
Are foreign to their hands
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