Song: Addict



The clock struck forty times,
Cuckoo yelled into the pipe.
We MCPFE Vienna every hour
Though I saw it in a coffin.
Who is there noise in the dense forest.
Perhaps the devil was up long ago.
I'll sharpen his scythe
Though I must admit, anyway.
Between my eyes a bull,
Leaving the Indian sign.
Close the door and lock
And pick up the syringe of red poppy.
№ 354740   Added MegaMozg 31-12-2018 / 04:43
My needle will pierce straight to the heart-uh,
I press down on the death wheel about,
Cant I burning eyes like the sun-e
And the red poppy will beat me in the sand.
№ 354739   Added MegaMozg 31-12-2018 / 04:42