Scene D' Chryme - Recoil | Текст песни

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• Scene D' Chryme
• Recoil

Sweet sudden curse comes dancing before me
Tell me whats right tell me theres no cure
and please believe Id never leave you
As long as you keep your thigs around me

An art of confusion state of illusion
Never made to last
Fair share of dillusion mind pollusion
And no prestige
As she comes that close to cross that line
Sending shrivers down my spine

She wants her recoil
The trigger on you
She's gonna tear you
She wants to rip you apart

Crawling on floor
cold glaze reminds me
Ill never catch you matter what I do
Tease me please and never relase me
No such like id get to know your name

An art of confusion state of illusion
Never made to last
Fair share of dillusion mind pollusion
And no prestige
As she comes that close to cross that line
Sending shrivers down my spine

She wants her recoil
The trigger on you
She's gonna tear you
She wants to rip you apart