way back she whispered lizard kiss rhtetoric bitch pass on answering
psycho babble with no security power escapes to the toilet room in the
lew of its own reflection she really knocks me out she sits she pukes her
point whoever will listen paranoid doubts shes really rocked out she
moves her mouth fault pat on the back and back and pat on the back and
force it she sits she listens she moves her mouth she sits she pukes its
her fault whatever intelligence fault push down with the purest crystal
around push it in whisper name feel it a double weighed out games invoke
she mixes knowing that all wont upset herself lizard kiss strung out
break mutilate all they see on the neck in and over top of what appears
to be real chill and tempt eye no time to see reality broken alice