Taskforce - Tears on my Pillowcase lyrics

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Taskforce - Tears on my Pillowcase lyrics

War clouds gather, storm of the vultures Splash through the gutters in a dirty pair of trainers Night breeds hunters, packs of hyenas Proud ran London like rats in the sewers Wolfram glisten, plague of the demons Dark in the streets, while the whole worlds sleepin' Dinosaur footprints, dawn of the caveman Walk barefoot on this bloodstained pavement Spawn of the reaper Birth of Omega Nail to a cross in the realms of a traitor Trails of a blazer, tracks of a Sasquatch Shook on the streets like police with no backup The Thirteenth apostle, staircase mongrels Heat up the scene like an active volcano Ironblade villains Both eyes crimson. Burn from within, in the flames of my wisdom Dance of a pagan, chains of a victim Move through the heath like a fox and its vixen Voice of addiction, Shadow of a nightmare Harrowing darkness overpowers lightyears Heroines and heroes. Christ child chemistry- love on these streets is like life in a cemetery Born in a bloodbath after my therapist, trapped in my cell awaiting experiments David & Goliath The mouse and the Elephant The dwarf and the giants The world and its elements Darkness and light: the two are in everything The pain scars deep, I need some more sedatives

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