Oh! Time moves so slow I need something to do I invite you to my Horrorshow
Acromatic in a grey world Need some color in his life Like in a horror flick He love when the blood runs thick
Plastic elastic Really nice Wrapped up cadavers Is what he really likes
He turns to you With his hands around your troat Then you turn blue
Can I please see how long you can hold your breath? How long you can last without air? When will you stop kicking with your legs He´s created his own strangle game And now your dead. Dead! Dead!
The stiches itches Cuts in the skin Hold together Just by a string
Some art can´t be wrong I have som much bodies to be done Some for food and some for fun A game out of bore, not boring anymore Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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