Paroles de Emotions

Organic plastic as a smooth solid food Fascinating form a low divided voice The fantasy of body-talk a limit for flesh Nitrate ass not a god's meal, creation So it takes a rest on that bed Quickly reach to another extent Could be colors from TV-friends Knuckle-duster breaks holy breath Forget to give the sign, unspiritual The bluster of angel's smile, silence alone Motor deep in head running red Greasy hand feeding sugar drops Broken glass between her legs Really need an exit to set Killers payment, tomorrows dream Demonstration, a low place's hole Disordered picture, permanence Questions to my answers Pistol's pipe moving in a holster Mirror on the ceiling turns black Corps selling tickets at the first floor Emotions of doomed