Your dirty thoughts, comes to your skin You have to peel it of I know it's gonna hurt, but you must be stronger than you are Scrap your knee, scrap your calf and your shinbone The best option is to use knife Survival combat knife- the best option to choose
It's a psoriasis for your mind, we must write another song 'bout it For the union in pain Decayed skin levels, comes to your fingers Your toe nails are purple, it stinks so hard For my nose and my eyes, it's absolutely the end
You have a knife of change for you shattered body Your scalp has been attacked already You are loosing your hair It falls down to your knees and shins I know a place where the truth is It's gonna be good, it got to be I know it's just a couple of words, without meaning But how to get your mind straight to hapiness? Tell me how can we cure this after-psoriasis wounds? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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