Founds total 13 songs
Suffer For Fashion
We just want to emote until we're dead. I know we suffer for fashion or whatever. We don't want these days to ever end. We just want to emasculate them forever.
Stexquisite's Confessions
I'm so sick of sucking the dick of this cruel cruel city. I've forgotten what it takes to please a woman. But that's all gonna change (2x). . Now the freaks wanna take me home to see.
St. Exquisiteu2019s Confessions
I'm so sick of sucking the dick of this cruel cruel city. I've forgotten what it takes to please a woman. But that's all gonna change (2x). . Now the freaks wanna take me home to see.
Springtime Is The Season
The summer's good for tulips,. Though pansies disagree.. They find the heat most distasteful,. And humidity far too grim to stand up tall. And bargain with the bees..
Spiteful Intervention
It's fucking sad that we need a tragedy to occur to gain a fresh perspective in our lives. Nothing happens for a reason, there's no point even pretending you know the sad truth as well as I.
Sirens Of Your Toxic Spirit
What I recall. Remembered past is insanity. And the clatter. . Misapprehensions of. Killing you but not. Fast enough to really matter. . The flume of your struggle.
Sleeping In The Beetle Bug
Sleeping in the beetle bug. With a hundred pounds of air in my heart.. Don't think that I'm able to sympathize,. I'm happier to see it gone.. Floating above your house like a penguin.
Sing You A Love Song
Before the laughter and the cheer disolves into his memory, taste of vodka on his lips,. and thoughts of murder and doom, her eyes appeared to bloom, he wanted to touch them but was afraid she taken aback then what would he say?.
Sink The Seine
You're no different from the prints that crease the wires. Or mosquitoes that now operate on her brain. Thought that if I sank the Seine I might find you.
She's A Rejecter
My, my, you busted me. Like a Robocop, strike me. With your riding crop I'm forever going celibate tomorrow. Tonight like success knows no shame. . Oh no, she's a rejecter.
She Ain't Speakin' Now
Like some sepulchral tableau. I sit frozen holding your hand. Though I'm trying to think only. Positive thoughts I understand. . That place tomorrow. May not be there tomorrow, then.
Sentence Of Sorts In Kongsvinger, A
I spent the winter on the verge of a total breakdown while living in Norway. I felt the darkness of the black metal bands. But being such fawn of a man I didn't burn down any old churches.
Sex Karma
I believe we're moving on up. Your sex karma must be good. Cause I'm funny for you. Ain't no body do me better. When you hit me I'm a cloud. Baby, I'm a cloud.
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