Eleventh He Reaches London

Eleventh He Reaches London - Death Is My Holiday lyrics

rate me

Black is the shade of my curtain, draped on the wood of

my stage

Laid under tree and revered by no man, under the cross

and the Queen

Black is the shade of my curtain, draped on the wood of

my stage

Drank til we sung and sung til it hurt, death is my

holiday

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