When the fog builds up in this house
When the reapers begin to arouse
It's hard to find a way around
You hope your body will never be found
When the plastic bombastics are free
When the fake faces are all you see
Your heart and soul's been pierced by a horn
You wish you were never born
Alleyway Saints - King Casa Lyrics
Alleyway Saints - King Casa Lyrics
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When the fog builds up in this house
When the reapers begin to arouse
It's hard to find a way around
You hope your body will never be found
When the plastic bombastics are free
When the fake faces are all you see
Your heart and soul's been pierced by a horn
You wish you were never born
When the reapers begin to arouse
It's hard to find a way around
You hope your body will never be found
When the plastic bombastics are free
When the fake faces are all you see
Your heart and soul's been pierced by a horn
You wish you were never born
Writer: Patrick Farrugia
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