vague men tied to a stake gather round your little ones feast your eyes, steady your aim, behold!
we hit shore dragging miles of verse poisoned food on the line we're throwing it back. thought the meat of this kill would feed starving artists for centuries.
skin him! gut him! this is not what we bargained for he is worthless unless he is whole. make bait, food for thought spit back every hound spit back every hound
all that we hunt for, we are plastic rabbits and white elephants an unclothed singularity is the fox that the dogs couldn't reach
skin him! gut him! the contaminated repast for the head of the bachelor band make bait, food for thought you have no idea what you're up against you have no idea.
chewed off my very own head to get me out of this trap
bring me the tongue everything else is fat salvage the tongue discard the rest of him
bring me the tongue everything else is fat bring me the tongue bring me the tongue bring me the tongue throw back the rest of himTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
