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First Snow

quick phone call could cost me dear. And the first snow on Brooklyn paints a Christmas card upon the pavement. The cab leaves a disappearing trace and then it?s gone. And the snow

And you will never know what hate is To feel your insides burn away and want to end your life to numb the fucking pain So let the first snow fall And

Don't let me shut this light For the killer in my head Needs a signal to prove that I am not dead just yet But burned out and going blue The salt is

forlorn His garments were sackcloth, all tattered and torn He told me a story, of sorrow and woe His heart went to heaven, at the first fall of snow

go low, the show goes on Even schoolgirls like her way Oh, marry the preacher, you'd make a little angel someday Silent as a child when the first snows

and soak your blood the first time it colours the snowy ground First winter of bloodred snow victory for us or the grave below first winter of bloodred snow

phone call could cost me dear And the first snow on Brooklyn Paints a Christmas card upon the pavement The cab leaves a disappearing trace And then it?s gone And the snow

first snow. First snow cover my mistakes Cover the past with your flakes Perfect white sheet, beneath my feet I hurt her so, cleanse me first snow. First

and soak your blood the first time it colours the snowy ground First winter of bloodred snow victory for us or the grave below first winter of bloodred snow