Why must you reduce yourself to this Aren't you tired of coming back for more Can't you see that comfort is just a prayer away So let your feet shatter the pavement As you run from this pain
Racing your pulse beats faster Don't look down you're almost there Searching but always finding vacant eys and shallow graves
A soul of lust controlled by flesh An urge to be nothing more is sickening They want to rape your sanctity and it's sickening
Shallow shallow moods to suit you, deadly deadly looks to move you Using a killer time with a touch of indescretionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
