Crapage
Turning m
My conscience is calling m
It wants to shake the beas
The snake is twisting
My thoughts into needling extremitie
Reaction breaks me into fraction
Taking all my energie
Seizing my extremitie
So much that I cannot feel no
This heavy hear
Heart that I carr
Still holds the weight of yo
And when I fal
As I always d
I'm crushed by the absence of yo
Perfection is ther
And the expression a star
A face that leaves no trace of wear and tea
True beauty is col
Love and hate and human sexual natur
This power is sustained by endless violence and pai
A cycle I can't understan
I'm tired of emotion
They bare me with distortion
They cut m
Screaming "Fuck me"
Wipe them all away no
Let them see through eyes made of stone