A smoke a fog and a black cloud soaked into Made of concrete labyrinth`s walls called mystery And penetrated then through Easily like finger put into the water Aiming no target blindly finds its way The place for the key in the centre of my head Known to my army and my enemies` forced The smell of victory in corridors surrounds me In the beginning of the battle pointing me the winner
I am And you are I am your enemy And you are mine You don`t have eyes And i stare into a mirror And i see us both
The key is yours `cause you`re inside Victory is yours `cause i gave you a hand So lick me Exploit me Catch me Fuck me tenderTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
