Penicillin کے بول

Young and scared thoughts impaired false emotions impure accusations is it coming near? the end i fear a world an infection with no penicillin stop bleeding on me stop bleeding on me! watch out reinstate take out your inner hate your silhouette trapped in my head like that unforgotten song for the dead taste my desperate soul fiending for more like a junkie out of control feed this desperate soul fucked up and back on the floor feed this desperate soul you got me screaming for more stop! stop! stop! bleeding on me!