GIRL'S STUCK THE HALFWAY

Poor girl has stuck the halfway Between the life and two meters' hole She's eager to be laid Shadows hold her sphacelated soul She's absorbed by illusive tunnels and broken doors Girl needs some deсeit share Swing does not creak anymore The rusty wound's bleeding Suffering's leading Girl's stuck the halfway And she wants to be laid Happy pills are on the sitting-room's floor She has received everything that she wanted He is terrible and quiet, admiring with this picture in core He's taken away her soul and body Poor girl has stuck the halfway Between the life and two meters' hole She's eager to be laid Shadows hold her sphacelated soul She's absurbed by illusive tunnels and see the broken doors Girl needs some deсeit share Swing does not creak anymore The rusty wound's bleeding Suffering's leading Girl's stuck the halfway And she wants to be laid Old ashes of the black roses Scary November and executioners float again Summer thunder-storms and prose Shut up or whisper loud, but don't scream Just don't scream
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