كلمات Choking Game

Like a rush Feel the rush Laws young son You'll learn this well Like salt in wounds Stings like hell Pushing out Pushing out Pushed around Pushing out Now the rush Feel the rush Now the rush We could not learn at all Feeding 'till dawn You denied feeling cross Lucky this one Pushing out Pushing out Pushed around Pushing out Now the rush Feel the rush Violent, circling Immortal my body We've come so far Finally energy And the rush Feel the rush Bring the rush Feel the rush