Teksty
nostalgia is getting one with me
my creature equals like a scattering mutt
the folks disgusting my lice
I’m learning to love dark moods
because they are loving me too
first class – first choice
invented but nothing than words
society is laughing at first –
but who’s laughing at least?
it is the world and in its mirror
you see yourself breakdown
madness is the only thing
because what you deserve is what you get
there is strange hand stripping me
and I collapse in front of my fortune
that I missed in these days
I’m learning to love dark moods
cause they are loving me too
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