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7 марта 24, 03:40
Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : Ohgr : Welt : Kettle
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Corner curt mindless morally is bankrupt
Here fitting nicely staying as it once was
A blissful sensation the head tripping cave in
To feel the head shaken begin to collapse in the wiretap feast of dreams
Where taken lightly clouded as light serene
Flame throwing tarot all in a line descends
An instant receiving was better untreated
All problems lying low just under the skins glow
The scarring convergence screams with serious sides affecting
A serious inability to cease the faction a long door closing in the face react
Toward a lonely lesson offering retraction
A memory hanging on now hung by the neck
It's overly twisted rape and remind of waste
In devious flavors direct in defiling shame
When playing with fire and burnt out desire a kettle of blackness
Already fell into a pit of our own device
A serious disability devout the system a sharp wedge dripping through
The back up ahead
Toward one vicious world wide assumption
A forced upon dictatorship the futures dead
A blissful sensation the head tripping cave in
To feel the head shaken begin to collapse in the wiretap feast of dreams
All problems lying low just under the skins glow
The scarring convergence screams
With serious sides affecting
Here fitting nicely staying as it once was
A blissful sensation the head tripping cave in
To feel the head shaken begin to collapse in the wiretap feast of dreams
Where taken lightly clouded as light serene
Flame throwing tarot all in a line descends
An instant receiving was better untreated
All problems lying low just under the skins glow
The scarring convergence screams with serious sides affecting
A serious inability to cease the faction a long door closing in the face react
Toward a lonely lesson offering retraction
A memory hanging on now hung by the neck
It's overly twisted rape and remind of waste
In devious flavors direct in defiling shame
When playing with fire and burnt out desire a kettle of blackness
Already fell into a pit of our own device
A serious disability devout the system a sharp wedge dripping through
The back up ahead
Toward one vicious world wide assumption
A forced upon dictatorship the futures dead
A blissful sensation the head tripping cave in
To feel the head shaken begin to collapse in the wiretap feast of dreams
All problems lying low just under the skins glow
The scarring convergence screams
With serious sides affecting
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