how good it feels for me you smell great disease cause we're young fell in from the stars when your skin is shead and a pile of your heads now then, ill look so smart
stove burns on my hands show them to my friends make you participate eyes roll back around when skulls hit the ground visions of the hosiery
im suppose to interfere im coming from your fears when they wander into their cage sew their arms and thighs and their rubber covered eyes their skin will never age
stove burns on my hands show them to my friends make you participate eyes roll back around when skulls hit the ground visions of the hosiery
stove burns on my hands show them to my friends make you participate eyes roll back around when skulls hit the ground visions of the hosiery
stove burns on my hands show them to my friends make you participate eyes roll back around when skulls hit the ground visions of the hosiery
stove burns on my hands show them to my friends make you participate eyes roll back around when skulls hit the ground visions of the hosiery
make you participate
Compositores: Margaret Osborn (Alice Glass), Claudio Palmieri (Ethan Kath) ECAD: Obra #2909065 Fonograma #9949160