the barking lives behind our backs like infections in inferiority a crawl across the sinews in trust in dreams ripping and tearing when the pack arrives does it not scare the wounds off the flesh? When the pack arrives does it not scare the wounds off the flesh? deeper and deeper so shall it go the wolves cry penance something the ape will never know
force fed at the front of the line you're dead or biding your time left open bleeding for days we all just waste away
for all that we are we are but animal Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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