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These lyrics are darker than I thought XP.
No complaints though 4laugh heart heart heart
"Samantha" - Eths
Cherished, Samantha cries.
Cherished, Samantha dies.
Sound & still strikes Samantha.
It does not believe in it any more.
Listen to your heart to clog itself like their machines.
Your body will not be useful any more.
Samantha lies down,
even if they are with the feet of your bed,
even if they take to you.
Samantha cries.
This soft heat holds to you in leaves.
By the cord bleeds.
Very small, small mouth likes ingestion:
that foams at the bottom.
Your flesh is naked.
you drink filled up it.
Child cherishes it.
One, two knees return inside, the ground is soft.
All becomes slow.
Martyr attracts the flies,
follows the cries under the ground, the drunk heart.
Martyr attracts the flies,
flees the cries under the ground, the heart alone.
With our fathers who miss...
Deliver to us evil...
I greet you Marie, full with grace.
With those which offended us:
we subject to you with temptation.
With those which devastated us, said the their truth:
the animal and the lamb do only one.
Crack its head.
A baby sleeps under the ground, the full mouth.
Run! Sperm and dust.
He Spits his wounds.
Headstock rag...
The night is deaf.
Samantha from goes away.
I await my turn.
The cries sleep.
I borrowed your body,
I you would return it broken a little.
"Pourquoi" - Eths
Why?
Look at that you me ace make!
I am not able any more to remember me.
My eyes plugs, my mouth vomits.
You puff out my hatred, my body which rots.
I do not find any more my place in his pleasure.
It pumped me the remainders of innocence.
The bad grass sown in its belly...
I have neither remorse nor regret.
I do not test anything any more for anybody.
Why?
Look at that you me ace make!
The empty glance and the white heart.
I dedicate myself, you see, but made seeming.
I learned how to remain dry and alone.
The hand absent stole the emotion.
I do not manage any more to have devotion,
nor the whore of famous affection.
And when I obtain all which I want,
I do not want any any more, wearies me, and destroy it.
Why?
Look at that you me ace make!
You see, it is stronger than me, but you, y
ou will not escape from it.
The life, as you see it, is, each day, different for me.
You like others and you divisions...
I believe that me I do not know.
Come and approaches me!
Feel the hell to grow in me.
The b***h takes all, it likes, it uses.
b***h, why...? All that it begins,
it will never finish it.
*courtesy of Google*
 see weed mermaid · Sun Mar 12, 2006 @ 01:25am · 0 Comments |
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