Lyrics:
he not to kiss her True she do got a blister
Not a movie plot twist like a twistler
If I needed my meat burned I'd go to Sizzler
Getting paid like
and the joys of the blister
My soul conceils alot of corners their secrets are yours
Well as I never dare to this sin through the doors
Leading to yours
Perversion, the sickness, it grows
Blisters they fester on skin now
Rotten, your genitals now bloat
Pus seeps from holes poked through dead
Flesh
sangue degli haters
Fumo cime
Non valete un cazzo manco come concime!
9 shot e 9 pilsner
Non mi sento bene fra dimmi dov'è il blister
Certi giorni
That would be fine
Heat
I kiss the blisters on your feet a lizard's eye I greet
I'm afraid there's no aid 'til we get laid
Into the night flight
The blisters on your hands
So nebulous, dark as December
You should be dead by now
Lost in time and space
But you push the limits further
You hate the human
out helter skelter
She's coming down fast.
Yes she is.
Yes she is
(I've got blisters on my fingers)
out helter skelter
She's coming down fast.
Yes she is.
Yes she is
(I've got blisters on my fingers)
through my hands
And so
My blisters bleed out love
What holds you is not me
And I'll never close my door
'Cause I want give you every time
What you find
In
supposte abitano in blisters full-optional
Con cani oltre i centoventi decibel e nani manco fosse Disneyland
Vivono col timore di poter sembrare poveri
out helter skelter
She's coming down fast.
Yes she is.
Yes she is
(I've got blisters on my fingers)
brain leaving big fat blisters in it.
Who am I better than, I'm better than I used to be,
I'm gonna keep on getting better so you better just get used
out helter skelter
She's coming down fast.
Yes she is.
Yes she is
(I've got blisters on my fingers)
My aching world is fading
Pulses heartbeats oxidized
My one temptation
Last sensation
Is only suicide
My hunger screams
My blisters bleed
And even
out helter skelter
She's coming down fast.
Yes she is.
Yes she is
(I've got blisters on my fingers)
name
I'm just another blister in the mouth of shame
A bug in Ender's Game
Honey, two can play
Hey, little baby, what would you say
If I took you
My brother's blood boils in my arms
It balls my fingers into fists
It bubbles blisters burns my palms
It floods with fury, fights, and fits
It's
she's been crying
She's got blisters on the soles of her feet
She can't walk but she's trying
Oh think twice
Oh Lord, is there nothing more anybody can
out helter skelter
She's coming down fast.
Yes she is.
Yes she is
(I've got blisters on my fingers)
boy
I don't want no candy
I don't need no toy
I took a stick and an old coffee can
I bang on that thing 'til I got
Blisters on my hand because
I'm breathless, well-night, inert, like steel myself but closer kin to dirt. When John Henry swings, you bet it hurts, but I prefer blisters
A sideshow act on center stage
Fermented breath she'd hate to taste
A zipper slips she slaps my face
She burns and blisters on my mind
Blurs
let me down
In all that time
ruby said: mister
She's my skin and blister
I wish she had never
Taken me by my hand
Because she ain't really here
She's
You win the prize for being the first one
I wash the blisters off my hands
Because and in spite of this breed
nothing remains excluded
No
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