The Roman Holiday - James' Penis (Lyseria) | Текст песни

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I've never looked through these eyes, to see what i saw.
Symmetrical life, racing like a freight train.
Gazing from this perspective, The stars seemed to fall, and be brought back up, and I went with them. I could not feel my feet leave the ground, as my body began to float, up towards the sky, and all around.
I was glass and I was being stretched, though it may seem far fetched. It was real as life, as real death. as real as life, as real as death. seratonic eruption, overload. Unnatural light a menace to my eyes.
My eyes are not right, my skin is not right. It's dark in this room, but for my eyes it's too fucking bright. It's too dark in this room, but for my eyes it's too bright. But for my eyes.... The grass glows so green, I'm fighting a fight, for my life, for my sanity.
Look around you, more violence, who knows passion?
Nation's of madness, who sit to die, I already feel violence, your virus is charted, you've borrowed too much hits. Passion, patience, passion drowning to me

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