| Midnight Visitor |
| Soft words you can whisper to my charming asshole soft treasons, blood gossips, abominable stories I will spit on your head, you'll know your neurosis your lying eyes makes me really fuckin' mad. I'll repay my boy, be sure. I was too little nervous, I had peace of mind I was too coloured inside, I thought that I'm strong but my sense of safety, my sense of immunity burst like a meagre, faulty condom. I'm gonna make on order in, in your brain you cannot be a dick, so bad to me, ok yes, I will be your medicine - man, oh, baby I'm gonna make an order in, in your brain I'll uproof bad habits. My feelings are transforming are breaking through the ass of this old red haired bitch - autumn... Wallow in a gutter shiteaters, supermeaters, welcome to the club greetings to your company and get off my sight fuck you and your nice lies I'm gonna make on order in, in your brain you cannot be a dick, so bad to me, OK yes, I will be your medicine - man, oh, baby I'll repay, my boy, be sure!! |