Dec 2012
The blood in your throat
Milk for the moribund
You choke on need's euphemism
want
Because that is all you have left inside
Solipsism's slave,
Getting down to get up to get down
Milk for the moribund
You choke on need's euphemism
want
Because that is all you have left inside
Solipsism's slave,
Getting down to get up to get down
