Lowered winding look, and obscure wet sound The more swirling the more craze in your dance Winding slowly you gave a gaze Its partly because you are weak Isnt it better to have your fingers in your mouth? Lies coming near, I think I am going to be broken up Throwing away all the mirrors tack them back of the door Anyway after some violent moments youd be cracked It wont take too long for you to stop Youll vomit,trying to seize a headless image of future Ill open the door And Ill stub you That will fill your fantasy Hey Ill penetrate it
winding, partly, stub, tack, craze