Treehorn Senescence Ascolta

Descrizione Senescence

Heaven on your penis Keep and wash up yourself Bless this Judas blood More pure than yours. Oh! Me too Me, I and myself. And Jesus Christ suffers. When I drive a stake in your head Until the senescence. Now I wash my face In cool water I melt me I become the water you’ll drink I become the cancer that hugs your heart You’ll ask me much more You’ll ask me more and more ‘cause exist only a breath that can bring you deep. And I drive a stake in your head. Perfect me? I can’t. Show me another place where I can go bad You shouldn’t be what I can, You should be what I want.