Текст песни Wurster - Fyrce Muons
Shape
your
eye
into
a
fish
Rapture
known
a
better
land
I
don't
know
what
heaven
brings
Laughing
stark
demon
tries
Pick
your
poison
from
the
mirror
I
don't
see
the
camouflage
Celebrate
yellow
tears
Running
down
through
the
face
I
can't
wait
for
silver
things
Sticky
sweet
from
your
pores
Microdot
melted
hands
I
can't
feel
the
fingers
more
I
feel
the
visions
Hallucinations
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