Horror Movie from Visitora by Mismoinerte

It might be time to put away
All the shrouded times you were here
Behind that oak dissolving life
As the blinking light dissolves my room

Windy nights may turn you deaf
And dusty walls may speak to you
But don't you worry about that
And please don't worry about my trembling hands
My trembling heart
It's just, you know
I'm afraid of fear

Like a horror movie being played on the wellness of my oddity
Sparkles and sparks
Dear son
We know the plot
And heavy breathing parts
And bittersweet points of your nerve
Get down
Don't fight against the fangs of your own backlash

Strangers breaking into my lobe
Smiley faces chewing til' they choke

Like a horror movie being played on the wellness of my oddity
Sparkles and sparks
Dear son
We know the plot
And heavy breathing parts
And bittersweet points of your nerve
Get down
Don't fight against the fangs of your own backlash

Get down
Don't fight against the fangs of your own backlash

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• Chile