Paroles de Silvermine Pictures

she's a loose tooth and she's a bare wire unholy fine with a broken charge black hearted wife in the growling yard silvermine pictures and tongues of flame small hands wished away and held back painted ocean floor pipe and seed the weight relaxes razor to the tape out to thread taste the silver jets as they lose control over you punctured houseboats in punch drunk cases 4 sunday shoes caught under the stall read the rope and steer the pitch fork lost on you motel sex still fresh on your hand razor to the tape