Winterfield
"Winterfield album by secre on BeMusic"
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Release Date: 2025-04-11 00:00:00
her lips are as sweet as maduro cigars
when the phoenix rises over the mountain, it rises high
i had to lay him out cold for my payload
wounds so fresh like the scent of a mint
burry me right next to him and feed us to the trees
if i die before you, i hope the wind takes me with it
i think she really loved me, but now she loves him more
i will always guard your side, even when i'm gone