Benstone Songtext

Keep your eyes to the floor
as I spill your guts out.

Keep your eyes to me the sun...

Put him away,
he¹ll bleed for a week.
Turn me away,
I¹ll just keep going.

Dying for too long.
Bleeding for so long.

A second coming.
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