Scarlet moon, eye of a dead angel whose glance have gotten lost in the divine sperm ashes cover your cold naked body where hungry dummies come to feast
In orgy of dolls and ravens parades over the sea all is phosphoric and full of flies the stench of dead flesh was too strong can you count all the teeth and tongues on the ground?
Scarlet moon, eye of a dead angel whose glance dies among the waves of our lust embrace me and eat my right eye the miracle is completed, cut me halfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
