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BIG TIME APPROACHES
me down and cracking me up

They as reflections, as the glint in your lover's eye
They're gravediggers from the Common Cellar
To riddle the ceiling upon which we

Hope's the I was given to comply
Cross my and hope to die
I can't what I feel
Touching me so gentle me doubt you're real

Big Hades approaches
Tracking me down, me up

And the crying of children from our stovepipes the air
You told them fly to Heaven high.......you lie!

I'm stepping the hitherto darkest night
mascara covers the colourless inward-looking eye

There's no light in the attic of Hell
Crying of children from the Stovepipe the air

The Furies up in rats and bats
To out the monotonous humming in the air
The daily distant noise of a thousand people's
Last shrieks of terror before ruin

...Someone my toothpaste...

BIG HADES APPROACHES
me down and cracking me up

There's no
In the of Hell tonight!

All Snuff Pop Inc. music and lyrics by Ant Mozart Khadaffi