off the edge of cliff i tip my toes
fifty people
fifty woes
in the mouth of the bull is a calico rose
i can smell it so close
time slips so quick
no end to end like a möbius strip
let's try to get you one of what you call a grip
or just lean back and fall into the rift
my moth's dry but my palms sweat
mercury high as the heat gets we get
closer
hair stands on the horses neck
from end to end of a galloping stretch
too close to fit the breath
blood pumps beating chest to chest
out the next limbs locked we fall in the dance of death
my mouth's dry but my palms sweat
mercury high as the heat gets we get
my tongue's dry but my palms are wet
we're both wet as the heat gets we get
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when the power of blasted heath passed through my body, i lifted off, bought, but regretted as soon as the next track started playing, because
you cant describe such dirty sounds in terms of money. sick lp! noerchen