歌曲 | Pixie |
歌手 | Pig Destroyer |
专辑 | 38 Counts of Battery |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Young unicorns snatched from the impossible skies precious horns, ordinary chainsaws. | |
I am left with horses revolting in the normalcy shipwrecked by a face all sweet and empty | |
Like a hollow candy or an ice cream smile licked down to a cigarette i promptly extinguished | |
In a dead infection a desk drawer full of blurry sunflowers. | |
Under your bare feet are only symptomatic of the monster i have become. |