Lyrics:
Of people calling me a liar
A fantasistic hedonist
The great deceiver high on fetishistic ether
Honey, turn off the world I'm tired
Of people calling me
as she blinds my eyes
Fetishistic passion comes awake
And our calls echo into the night
She is the Mistress of the Snake
Entranced by her black spell
I
his left
Pinch the nipple extra hard
He gropes his deformed chest
He is Mr. Uni-tit
Surgical miscreant
People point and laugh at it
He's a fetishistic
the world just how inviting
It can be to only see through dusty mirrors and a scene
Of a self fulfilling savior sent to take over the sheep
Fetishistic
sweatin', fetishistic sausage glue
Melting to rainbow slop of orange, pink, yellow and blue
Brain Drain
My body burning
Brain Drain
I lost my yearning
Memory
Remember kid this fetishistic doll appearance holding
A knife in one rhyme another commandeering
Striking appearance drool dripping down on the clearance
[buys] it for the puzzle section, mind - [he’s not] daft’
yes, they’re fetishistic unilateral loonies, just maybe
but you can answer to their pro-life,
of amphetamine and wine
Fetishistic flagellation fails to uplift this time
And as the bath turns red she beckons you to bed
No!
Bathe me please
Just hold me down
POST-MODERNITY CAGE
BUILDER OF IMAGES
FETISHISTIC ILLUSION
LOST OF ALL SENSES
MASS REPRODUCTION
CONSOLIDATED
INSANITY
YOUR DISTRESSING
Separation, Public Masturbation
Mental Retardation
Exhibitionist, Narcissistic, Fetishistic
Histrionic, Catatonic
Tourettes, Stutters, Paranoiac Mutters
lie in this bed
You're my best bet
All's not lost yet
You're nice and you said I should make then lie in this bed
Still narcissistic
Mildly fetishistic
motherfucker boy.
You'll ever dig. I can't even tell you coming clean.
Take it fetishistic in love McDonald's. But the fuck you get from Burger Buffet is big
Sapiens' growing fetishistic need for acquiring storing and accumulating inanimate material
Exhibiting an extremely sophisticated capability for
knowledge, fetishistic anomalies
Let's just fuck our brains out my love and you can fake what you can't achieve
Nothing's working nothing's working nothing's
gimp
Rotted remnants and leftovers
Victim now a bloated flesh blimp
Blackened and purple from decay
Fetishistic sex acts with the dead
Dying from
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