[Lyrics by Lord Worm] Oh what a gal! She seems such a perfect victim: This I can tell, for if beauty by guilt, she's guilty Ordinarily, I'd not wish
I'm left blind, by this connection So unkind, our main affection There's things that make you, a main attraction But then I see right through, that same
Bottle empty, we're all fucked up Stumbled out words tonight Heights are taken into our blood Our eyes are wide delight No faces you would know Seems
Resigned, I know, go places I thought I would never go I rub my eye, and my head spins Clouds close outside, and so this day begins Swallow and join that
So there's a wall there we'll find another way round You think we won't dare Bounce higher on the rebound Been kicked in the face Still burning thanks
Why does it take so long for me, to get through to you? What if I break before Before you see what you put me through I've found one way That I can tell
No fear of being caught(wasted and blind) Times running out Temptations killing me (out of my mind) Check whos about Lust boiling through my skin(no second
Fordítás: Cryptopsy. Defenestration.
Fordítás: Cultus A vörös. Defenestration.