Darlene
Slint
3:06It was sitting beneath the shade of graves a person He watched the hollow circle fly behind And the tears of blackness that was ever nurtured These things do not live, they only appear to be endangering He said he can't be free from the other He said he can't share the pain of the other He began to lose slowly two hundred thousand wars Is nauseous The re-silenced by the that he embraced Markin' (parkin') Toon (toon)