Gula
I am the one who sits inside your gut And I'll be the one to save you from yourself I am your neverending help Your deliverance from the scarcity of this world
You are the one I live to serve Your pleasure is my own, your hunger my grief And what higher good is there but your pleasure? Yes I'll labor for you if you'll labor for me
So feed me! You are nothing but an extension of me
All you have need of by day or night Everything around you is yours by right Consume what you will; discard the rest Soon your hunger will be nothing more than a pest.
Fear not my absence, you're never alone I won't forsake you though you beg and plead For you are me as much as I am you Where then is your pleasure without my lead?
Our beings entwine; you cannot escape Once you've indulged you cannot return No turning back; now feed my hunger I am with you eternally
You are nothing but an extension of me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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