Parked on the edge of another cool moment
listening to the different frequencies shift... shift...
I place my head in your hands as an act of atonement
for the things I did to your perfect posture...
Flesh
Body of a boy, mind of a monster
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever,
Flesh
The will to resist her has turned to water
Rivers of l*** are her systems of torture.
listening to the different frequencies shift... shift...
I place my head in your hands as an act of atonement
for the things I did to your perfect posture...
Flesh
Body of a boy, mind of a monster
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever,
Flesh
The will to resist her has turned to water
Rivers of l*** are her systems of torture.