White Zombie Skin Letras:
Have no eyes, I must see, you walk out, a violent
burst of some kind kind kind kind, mindstate a
dirty little drunk and cluttered. Shinning a
problem of pictorial illusion, dump the trunk and
tear the little freak out out out. An
unparallelleled account of collapse appearing like
yourself liberation appearing like myself
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mutilation. Hold still now, nobody turns, said
yeah! Thier back on me. Silence is deafening
desperate waking up. Motive spasm my back aches.
Termination detentation, da-la-sco.. no w this
room don't seem so small sitting here in a cage of
some kind kind kind kind miracle and some
hallucination, dropped excitement from my last
words shut the door and turn the T.V. on on now
that I've done all that I can.
Letras: Skin White Zombie [final]