Woorden: Tea Party. Triptych. A Slight Attack.

demonic little love god do you want to see me bleed anarchistic little beggar man here comes another slight attack now you want a piece of me you're just a lot of talk without a lot of sense ut;s got you hanging from the fence the stains and the tears will fall of the tears will fall tell me how do you feel the shame you say these tears will wash away you're just another chronic liar will you feel this way? when it all falls through integrity's a fairytale a sentinel of farce it makes e wonder who you are it's just another creed shame is gone to the seed it could be the thing you need here comes another slight attack