Peddlers Of Death lyrics

Artist  : Zakk Wylde 
Song : Peddlers Of Death
 
Come take my hand

Let us walk for a
while

Your burden of pain

Replaced with a
smile



For the Peddlers of Death

Come
calling one more time

Bearing promises of
feeling fine



So called friends running
loose

Draining you whole

'Til you're of
no use to me

Letting go of what you need
most

Early wish

Early grave

Early
ghost