We have watched

The sad moon fall

And I've seen you hide

You never call

But you need a chance

Used up mountains go to bed

Half a chance

You never came

Out of the darkness

You're a gypsy snake

Dressed in milk and cum

We have seen your river flows

And your misery grows

All things clean

Are unclean to you

No bodies looking

You cut out the heart

You want the soul

Lying in the hole

Like... fire...you get to go higher...in the sky...

Gone to heaven...sеventeen...feel the same

Outsidе of you

Outside of you

Outside of you