Petals In The Grass
Scene Of The Crime
It happens to me
Happens all the time
My predators like to return
To the scene of the crime
Coming to me in nightmares
Coming to me in thought
Violence was the lesson
The lesson that they taught
I see them in memories
I see them in the crowd
They still are smiling
As if they were so proud
A never ending mountain
I eternally climb
My predators like to return
To the scene of the crime
Happens all the time
My predators like to return
To the scene of the crime
Coming to me in nightmares
Coming to me in thought
Violence was the lesson
The lesson that they taught
I see them in memories
I see them in the crowd
They still are smiling
As if they were so proud
A never ending mountain
I eternally climb
My predators like to return
To the scene of the crime
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Scene Of The Crime
Scene Of The Crime
