Lonely but surrounded
A new place to drown
Six feet beneath the moon
He arose a bloodsucker
Painting black and blue objects with projections of himself
It was always about himself
He jerks inside
His guts twist
Sits in the big smoke and thinks of her
Me and you against this city of parasites
Parasite, paradise, parasite, paradise
Slipping into filth Lonely but surrounded A new place to drown Six feet beneath the moon He arose a bloodsucker Painting black and blue objects with projections of himself It was always about himself He jerks inside His guts twist Sits in the big smoke and thinks of her Me and you against this city of parasites Parasite, paradise, parasite, paradise Explain Request ×
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