Dined in gutters, I have worn disgust Like no other, no one better Armour of spite and lust turned sour
Scaffolding the flesh all for a first world sow You'll thrive in a shallow shit filled pool Flirting with your reflection
Don't we all feel married to martyrs? Don't we all drag our own soul's anchors?
I am your burden leeched on the breast Suckling on this modern time Failed harvest, each apple rotten
Don't we all feel married to martyrs? Don't we all drag our own soul's anchors?
Lampreys shall feed on the meek Salivate, chew in the venom Blisters form
As a species at home with our excess Greed in our albatross around our necks
Real hell is in our backyards It's everyday Relish your existence, mundaneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
