Bleeding from the dominating, penetrating, permeating, authoritarian power. It spreads thick like dysentery, overgrown.
Wake me, from this never ending coma of disease. Anaglyptic terror, simply sprinkled with cheese.
You fold your own life against false pretense, But do you really want the truth?
Domination, You want more.
A slave to my imperfection, In a world that you will now call as your own, Disconnection. The mutilating power of ideologies fed, destroy. Mama knew best, as she always told me. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |