Pulling back, flinch from the nails driven into your knees Pouring wax, kidneys clamped like the snowstorm in your eyes - god damn this blue spire This is how it happens, this is new man's catch Simply grow them by the dozen before you slip into the new man's foxhole This is how it happens, this is new man's catch The stupid cupids grant your wish and summon sister's laws and cheat your way in Henry murdered Karen and the spoiled son too, he knew this spider had spun a past vileTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
