Elementar Collapse

Rest in peace a while
I’ll not forgive you
Naftaleene
Psicotherapy

Wide-awake again
Regard my friend
I need plastic surgeries

So give me nicotine
give me murder cenes
give me magazines
give me golden dreams

‘cause life seens to the news
as the last apearence of a hore
explains the essetial of god

Make me sin
Kiss my scary face
While they flog dead horses away