Peek-a-boo Come pick my brain You're a default fuck We're both raising Cain
Peek-a-boo Come pick my brain I'll be biting my lip Oh I'll be bleeding insane
(Nothing more than) sKulls on a stick There's nothing to think about I lose doubt a little more everyday It's not the right way, But the shallow, obvious say that if you mean well, then it's all ok I close my eyes and inside out I go falling smiling doubtless senseless Fuck your answers Here am I
My skin is growing thicker, molding,unfolding a monster. Grinding thoughts of a blood mouth, so look out.
It's an empty page at an empty time Too fucking easy to be carried away with our eyes Blindfolded blind fools -- dead inside, I'm faking my days, it's too easy to hate so I'm - Chewing my mouth as I begin to blame others around me I hate to feel the same, it's the shame that rips the light apart It's not out, it's in -- I'm a fucking human being Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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