, I'm coming apart like a ten cent toy Soul addiction, I know it's something that you enjoy Trap, scream trap, these broken wings I'll wrap I trap, scream
to make them pacify) Bless me with a (I Just see torture, makes me stronger) Leaf off of the tree (In a life that craves the hunger) On it, I see (
bedroom window, the moon like a coal did glow "Ragged are your stockings, love, and stubbly is your cheek and chin And tousled is that yellow hair that I
ass I'm walkin' on hot coal and glass I shit on the church's mass Sacraligous I sever your body something prestigious Precise cuts, I'm fascinated with
from me What I have to see What I cannot be inside you My love my God my love bleeding me What's this? what's this? I can't live I realize I'm dead I
and all of the game I hope you all feel the same I gave you the good, you gave me the bad I'll give you the hurt today You're all headstones, headstones now I
know it makes you do what you do In your head in your filthy in your head of this mind In my mind in my head that makes me do what I do In your mind in
You couldn't add it up, if you mastered addition Where I come from, gettin visual is habitual De-mon-strate walkin on hot coal, in rituals I splash the
selves. Of course I feel uncomfortable when I'm laughed at in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same
with her I would go. But I cannot sail for my boat has holes. So I rumple her pillow and I stir the coals. And in the parlor I guess she knows to an
I'mwalking on hot coal and glass, I shit on the churches mass Sacroligous, I'll sever your body something prestigious Precise cuts, I'm fascinated with
me with lies I sigh Waiting for another world that holds another chance The sun sets before my eyes Though their shadow's binding me I find some
Traducere: Camera de cărbune. Ce e in mintea ta.
Traducere: Camera de cărbune. Şi piatră Dead Plimbare.
: metal hammer is today vinyl leathers signed by coal chamber i think that rayna is a babe i wonder if she knows my name two hearts for exidor two hearts
pain and all of the game I hope you all feel the same I gave you the good, you gave me the bad I'll give you the hurt today You're all headstones, headstones now I