SO MANY HATCHES BURIED MY MIND'S A CEMETERY I TRY TO LEAVE IT BUT IT'S WATER UNDER A BURNING BRIDGE I LOOK FOR ANSWERS IN MY PRAYERS IN A CHURCH ON FIRE DECONSTRUCTING WHATEVER IS JUST OUT OF MY REACH
YOU ARE WHAT YOU EAT YOU ARE WHAT YOU EAT
I LIKE SLEEP ‘CAUSE SHE'S THE DAUGHTER OF DEATH AND I'VE HAD PLENTY OF MEALS JUST TO MOVE ON TO THE NEXT IT'S AN APPETITE FOR DISTRACTION SPILLED MILK EVERYWHERE
GOT IT DEEP IN PRIMAL APPETTE BURNING MOUTH IN BLISTERS DOWN THE DEEP END THEY'RE ALL JUST PASSING BY AND NO ONE SEEMS TO LISTEN I'VE GOT A FEELING I'M TRYING HARD TO HIDE ANOTHER DAY ANOTHER LAYER I'VE GOT A FEELING THAT NOTHING WILL SATISFY THIS PAVLOVIAN RAVENOUS SCANDINAVIAN HUNGERTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.