LYING ON A PEACEFUL GARDEN
I FEEL THE MONK INSIDE
LEAVING THE NASTY PERSON
THAT DOMINATES MY MIND
FLOATING ON THE DEEPEST DROPS OF CRY
BY HIS SIDE WE’LL GET SOME
I’LL JUST BE STOOD BY
HOLY SHIT, I’M GONNA CUM!!
FALLING DOWN IN THE HOLE
FLYING TO THE GREATEST WAYS OF
TORTURE
TO MY BODY WITHOUT LIGHT
THE CANDLE SMASHES OFF HIS HEAD
THE BARBWIRE IS ON MY FEET
TAKING ME STRAIGHT TO MY NEXT FLIGHT
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THERE IT GOES
YOUR LIQUID SOUL
TO THE RIVER OF REGRETS
WHILE WE’RE STARVING ALL ALONE
FLOATING ON THE DEEPEST DROPS OF CRY
BY HIS SIDE WE’LL GET SOME
I’LL JUST BE STOOD BY
HOLY SHIT, I’M GONNA CUM!!
(COME BACK!
COME BACK!
WHY ARE YOU RUNNING AWAY?
IS IT RIGHT THAT YOU’RE THE BRIGHT OF MY DAY?)
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