Lyrics to Persephone (Slight Return)
The years went by with disquieting grace
A past obsession sunk without a trace
I moved into winter and found my home
As my boiling blood had turned to chrome
A past obsession sunk without a trace
I moved into winter and found my home
As my boiling blood had turned to chrome
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