Anoesis I'm addicted to repetitions
A taste, a thirst, what follows the worst?
Anomie braggadocio the beauty queen
A taste, a thirst, a faint cry calls out
A deficiency, imagination
The implication we couldn't fake it
Created by the hospice seeds that germinates in me
Breeding to stop my wish
A sensation I couldn't resist
The current confrontation with the feelings I'm holding inside
Realizing the truth of the matter is
Is it ok, I'm frowsy? I slept on your porch
Paroxysms engulf her I'll never retort
My face is the lock and your fist is the key (FUCK YEAH!)
Lay down the hurt and insert it in me
Fresh curls spring from the baldest brow
If your lips were the sun I'd be toast right now
My cock is the main attraction
Sad to say you'll never see it in action
A deficiency, imagination
The implication we couldn't fake it
Created by the hospice seeds that germinates in me
Breeding to stop my wish
A sensation I couldn't resist
The current confrontation with the feelings I'm holding inside
Realizing the truth of the matter is
Zap me with a thunderbolt of malcontent
Viviparous partaker of the harlequin's gin
The chosen one is coming but you can't wait
Partitions are the only things better than cake
Awake awake those sleepy eyes
I'll cast the first stone I'll throw it high
As it burns in the atmosphere
I wonder exactly what I had to fear
You conned my economy
Another foment hypocrisy
Last chance to breathe again
Before you go down on him
Awake awake those sleepy eyes
I'll cast the first stone I'll throw it high
As it burns in the atmosphere
I wonder exactly what I had to fear
You conned my economy
Another foment hypocrisy
Last chance to breathe again
Before you go down on him
A deficiency, imagination
The implication we couldn't fake it
Created by the hospice seeds that germinates in me
Breeding to stop my wish
A sensation I couldn't resist
The current confrontation with the feelings I'm holding inside
Realizing the truth of the matter is
A burning hope for a change
That failed to the point where I couldn't take it
Systematic is the new age dream a nostalgic fiend
Destroying all in its path
My wish I couldn't forget
The current contemplation
With the feelings I'm holding inside
I now know the truth of the matter is
YOU CAN SUCK MY DICK!!!!