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DAVID USHER >> Merchandise Links
DAVID USHER
Daylight mornings creeping in had the blackest bream are you souring and i dreamt that i wiped all the blood from your eyes woke up thinking i love you but i cant say why so please leave your fucking money at the door condede you know youll be coming back for more were all looking for gold here midnight and you inch along devils in the backyard now where it all went wrong and i drinik myself sick so i wont see you crawl guess i drained all your beauty to watch you dissolve so drink myself sick so i wont see you crawl guess i dreained all youre beauty to watch you dissolve so please leave you fucking money at the door concede you know youll be coming back for more were all looking for gold here and i hate that i need you and i dont know why and i hate that i need and i dont know why so please leave your fucking money at the door concede you know youll be coming back for more were all looking for gold here
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