The Haunt Written by Ryan McGlynn and Michael McWilliams Rub away your weary eyes and bloom As silent as the creeking house you creep with the regulars asleep To see the killer that kisses the face of...
Bold souls centered in the self-assured How could silence for what suffers worth? Old worms shall never reach these excesses. Define the terms to lease you to another friend. Probably more have been...