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Windsor Hum
13 years old cross legged on my best friends bed we were summoning spirits we were trying to raise the dead we had a Ouija summer yea, we had a Ouija summer someone answered our questions (the medium is the message) we never spoke of it again
Death singing in the back of your head Haunts you like the Windsor Hum.
30 years old stark naked on an unmade bed we were digging up the past we were burying the hatchet I miss that Ouija summer Yea, I miss that Ouija summer I have a bluebird on my shoulder I have the devil on the other
Death singing in the back of your head Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Haunts you like the Windsor Hum.
{rant} What if it's all just a hoax Some cruel elaborate joke Life's just some young charlatan Preying on sentimental gentleman I've got scars to mark my faults The origin myth of a death cult Heresy hearsay dressed up like Sexy Sadie Mae Vagabonds and iconoclasts Heavy metal pentagrams A spirit world hot line “This LP Crashes Hard Drives” Stick and poke skeletons Focused decks, western medicine Chem trails, Delirium tremens Manhattenhenge, Bosnian Pyramids We are all just stardust and other stuff We are all just stardust and other stuff
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