letra de empathy - doin' fine
what good are ties for but irony?
lets cut them off with similar body parts
what good are voices for but irony?
talking about how much i hate mine
i asked aileen if she was h-rny for those ken ashcorp thumbnails
she said “i see this as an absolute territory”
what a beautiful child
what a mature casualty
what a lifetime of success
breaking down from empathy
at least he lets you read his books. after all, you are his twilight sparkle
f-ck-toy, bioengineered in the image of that bibliophilic unicorn from the show
to what extent are you even free in yourself? you return to reading sartre
and so i lie here
asphyxiated
maybe due to the hem of the maid dress
brushing against my chin and face, yeah
that could be it
but then again i don’t know for certain
because i’ve felt like this before right now
i feel warm right now
i feel infused with blood and salt right now
and if you’ve got a hope right now
make sure you share it with those you know
stop breaking bread and start breaking bones
aaaaaaaaa
i rode in on a scarlet beast
and it gave the command to die from heat
and so now i rest in peace
but at least i have my peace
what a beautiful child
what a mature casualty
what a lifetime of success
breaking down from empathy
if you couldnt tell by the clear influence it’s had on this album, twin fantasy (face to face), is definitely – its definitely my favourite album
i think those lyrics really were about vore
breaking down from empathy
i haven’t stressed enough that i’ve stressed enough
f-ck
just press me down
ill let you caress me how you want
i don’t mind
i feel the same about most things in life
breaking down from empathy
letras aleatórias
- letra de e.h.s - driven dylan
- letra de air force blancas - pepe : vizio & chacho brodas
- letra de real to me - dimphonic
- letra de it's too late - dreams come true
- letra de ruba - popeda
- letra de she - dennis van aarssen
- letra de acapella - mr dil
- letra de sve znam - djolenzi
- letra de single - rubi rose
- letra de long way home - poor man's poison