Obsession, old demons who defeat you I search, greedy for calm, my liberty
Let the amoeba devour you It’s your requiem
The racked guided spirit by the past, Voodooed by this pity witch freeze me veins. Ridiculousness This obsession is yours, individual
Invented or hidden, justified or inordinate
Your eyes give away and this secret so well kept This languidness, suffering from hurt you so much These perturbed sensations Macabre mass of my look towards the future
Respect your vision of humanity respect men who regard you Respect these men who look at you These memories which spoil lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
