TarthariA (Old Bones) - 01 Erotic Mutations (Mix 2016, album A Secret Device) | Текст песни

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EROTIC MUTATIONS

IT FEELS LIKE A LOSS
IT TAKES LIKE A ROUT
THE COIN IS TOSSED
TO PLAY FOR A BOUT
THE DREADFUL EMBRACE
OF EROTIC MUTATIONS
CRYPTIC ACCOUNTS
REMOTE DESTINATIONS
ECSTATIC RESOURCES
WATCH THE VELVET LIPS
ASK THE DANCING HIPS
FOR A BITCHY FLIRT
WITH POUNDING ATROCITY
A DEPRESSIVE RESEARCH
FEEL THE WOUNDED ARMS
GRAD THE FLESHY BUMS
HIT THAT BLOODY SPEED
PLUNGING OFF YOUR HEAD
NAKED AND WET
CORAL DEVOTIONS
A MELTED MAKE-UP
DIRTY COMPOSURE
MAKES THE ENDS MEET
RUDE INCLINATIONS
SCARED LIKE HELL
STILL GREEDY AND JEALOUS
WHEN THE NIGHT HAS SET
WHEN THE ROSE IS RED
GET WHAT YOU EXPECT
FROM A SILKY LEG
IT BREAKS LIKE A CLAW
IT CUTS LIKE A THORN
IT TREMBLES LIKE SAND
WHEN THE COIN IS LOST
HIDE YOUR HEART WAY
READY TO ESCAPE
HAVE YOUR WILL ERASED
SHELTERED IN A CAGE
WHEN YOU LOSE YOUR BREATH
WHEN YOU TEMPT YOURSELF
BLESS YOUR GODDAMN LUCK
FOR A PRECIOUS DEATH


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