Fue lo mas lindo de mi vida cuando tu me quisiste,. yo era un hombre feliz compartiendo tu amor. y en un cerrar de ojos perdí tu corazón,. como puede ser posible que el mundo se acabe.
Chorus : imma a little curious. [ (Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm) (ye) ]2x. So im done waiting, done anticipating. because your fate is only what you make it. So create it.
Woo woo____Woo, woo_______ Woo, woo_______. Verse 1. (Ooo) Everybody's excited now because it's that time of year. Look at all the people smiling cause so much joy is here (Ooo).
Going back to the memories. Reminiscing bout you and me. Thinking how it used to be. It's plain and clear I treated you bad. But girl you know that I care.
Parece que. yo soy insecto en tu taro.. Tira de mi brazo. mientras que un caballo tira del otro.. . Lo siento. el dolor del cuerpo ambulante.. . You think I am.
While you're back is turned. I pry the door and hop on in.. Jump in your car, drive around,. drive around town.. . Into another car, into another body..
The ocean floor is hidden. From your viewing lens. A depth perception. Languished in the night. All my life,I've been. Sewing the wounds. But the seeds sprout.
The ocean floor is hidden. From your viewing lens. A depth perception. Languished in the night. All my life,I've been. Sewing the wounds. But the seeds sprout.
Neonecropopulace has no reflection. Neocaeczaristic phallic ruins. Just east of the river. Denial the techs are breathing. Welcome to this neoTokyo. Gridlocks will warn the chromlech alarms.
The ocean floor is hidden. From your viewing lens. A depth perception. Languished in the night. All my life,I've been. Sewing the wounds. But the seeds sprout.
Close the doors. If you want to seen her breathing again. Blur the days. Sleeping is just not an option. . How come every time I walk, you crawl?. Then you cut out all the letters that make up this note.
When sanskrit was my mother tongue. Scarabs filled my pillow. Tarmac strips to pave for them. And thrones from which to teach. And in that pulse the future said.
Do you recall it's name. As it suggested beck and call. This face and heel. Will drag your halo through the mud. Ash of Pompeii. Erupting in a statues dust.
In denial who will come clean. All the ravenous debris. In disguise sideswiped by penance. Cerecloth sentencing. This scapegrace will pay my barking harangue...Are you listening?.
The horseman you have brought deserve me. Some how they've made it through the floor. The clocks you set are they reversing. Before this visit turns conjugal ever more.
I am coming this way. Caught in this world. Caught in this world. Caught in this world. You remember differing. Who will save you?. In your odd. . Who will be the first?.
A salty ring of night fatigue. When I get the sweats. From your listening. Primordial cymatics. Giving birth into reverse. Serrated mare ephemera. Undo her mother's curse.
The ocean floor is hidden. from your viewing lens. a depth perception. languished in the night. all my life I've been. sowing the wounds but. the seeds spread a.
a. TARANTISM. b. PLANT A NAIL IN THE NAVEL STREAM. c. FAMINEPULSE. d. MULTIPLE SPOUSE WOUNDS. e. SARCOPHAGI. . I think I've become like one of the others.
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight. Raw bark in the water of the marble shrine. Twenty five snakes pour out your eyes. Yeah the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine.