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Everon Flesh

... Name your price... I have no faith In a God above But if I had Then this would be my prayer: Oh Seven Seas Raise all your waves And take this Flesh

still A crowd of young punks, all getting drunk Think they are fast as can be But what they don't, my guns will show I'm faster than they'll ever be [

the raw and searing flesh i don't ever want to hear you singing softly to the dead i never want to feel your skin running warm along my side i don't ever