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gutter class
rusted nails and shattered glass
beyond the beautiful flowers and blades of green grass, it’s where the violent winds are constant and where dead silence is heard.
rusted nails and shattered glass,resurrected from where the dead are rejected.
we’re the stories of dread and woe,
the shadows that dance in the fires glow.
the broken and beaten are welcomed by the rusted nails and shattered glass,we are the Beneath we are the gutter class.
© Rexican
beyond the beautiful flowers and blades of green grass, it’s where the violent winds are constant and where dead silence is heard.
rusted nails and shattered glass,resurrected from where the dead are rejected.
we’re the stories of dread and woe,
the shadows that dance in the fires glow.
the broken and beaten are welcomed by the rusted nails and shattered glass,we are the Beneath we are the gutter class.
© Rexican
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