GOTH BB

GOTH BB

Psetta

160 BPM
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Smokes his lungs black
Cracks his knuckles
Diamond dust just
mists his stubble

Goth baby
Goth baby

I wish he would
sulk with me
Shelter from the sun,
bemo…

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