i'm riding the lies
sweet forest of lies
my own few lines
between my eyes

I feel the rage; I touch my lips
taste the blood drawn from my wrists
it tastes so good; I dance the walls of fire
my fears are satisfied through darkness and desire

Losowe piosenki:
Sentimental Me
Figure 8
I Don't Believe That's How You Feel
Ghetto Afterlife
Take It All
When The Sun
Devolution Working Man Blues
Silent Treatment
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