letra de whore in me - human behavior
facing from the back door, waving
through a mirror again. i follow the
road in forward retreat
i’m chasing to a liquor store or racing
with the wh0re in me. i feel my l-st in
driving at 70
i cross into the clergy’s thrust, a rape
aimed for putrid fruit. the evil bursting
flesh of weak will in deed
i keep the peace in s-m-n from the
rage inside his robe – the bruising of a
wheel, sweet hurt black breath
i miss my lady
i fist my partner
i fist my god
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lie to anyone if it feels good. feed the christians to the lions like their meat isn’t rotten. lie to yourself if it feels good. l!ck your fingers for the thin wood. skull f-ck (love) jesus in your childhood. make him love you like he made you
the turning pages of a child. the inky strands you thought were truthful. the tickle in your gut when you’re fighting. now that john’s dead i’d like some heroin, to know what it feels like to drive away at full speed
letras aleatórias
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- letra de guerreiro coração - emílio santiago
- letra de ela e a viola - liu e léu
- letra de llega mas - los tiburones
- letra de quanta parada errada - código penal
- letra de maria e isabel - gláucia carvalho
- letra de morning cloud - the reign of kindo
- letra de step into my world - leah dizon
- letra de murmúrio das águas - andré & andrade