- Жанр
- Гранж
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- Lucigen
- Альбом
- Xylomancy
- Студия
- DUST
- Текст
- Rivers
- Ousley
i do believe the glow is born a flame of wretched passion
once a little girl met a little boy, he was dazzled in her fairness
his blood burned black to see the eyes of her apparition in an amber dress
though she got away they still say watch how you play
do you think you're the only one who gives a god damn?
first they get along, get high, sing a song, and get it on
cordiformic blades, shimmering bright, scraping your pretty face
don't close the door. I want a little more. are you fucking sore?
sober fingertips, wet lips, and all of your fleshy scents
do you think you're the only one who gives a god damn?
do you want to get along? get high? sing a song? get it on?
than spread your crooked legs, suck it in and beckon your jesus
you know it's your bad day when somehow, this wretched way, you're gonna pay. you fuck.
do you think you're the only one who gives a god damn.
you don't have to be a lover
to understand these rivers run red
comfort me with your lie
you don't have to be a lover
but it's comfort. right?
in your lie