Woorden:
Introspection

and obscene Lacerate stomach empty its contents A mixture of chyme and gastric haemorrhage The final result of my loathing introspection Is a lugubrious

and obscene Lacerate stomach empty its contents A mixture of chyme and gastric haemorrhage The final result of my loathing introspection Is a lugubrious

Vertaling: Centaur. Introspectie.

Vertaling: Minimal Compact. Introspectie.

I smell your flesh I taste your blood I see your fear I hear your screms I'm killing you I'm killing you I'm killing you I'm killing you

Put life in perspective Adjust the way you live Seek the way of balance Sever all negatives Accept the way that you live Change can only come from within

I smell your flesh I taste your blood I see your fear I hear your screms I'm killing you I'm killing you I'm killing you I'm killing you

I killed her with the realness now I'm bringing her life Prestige is an illusion people tend to lose sight I will always be cory, youngest child of Dorothy

Maybe I didn't treat you, quite as good as I should Maybe I didn't love you, quite as often as I could Little things I should've said and done, I never