M.d.m.a by Oz
Lead into the sinking mire by those swirling jeers, The initial impulse forbidden by those shining, beautiful voices
Lead to deviant, towering heights by those disseminating models, The final symptoms flattered by those squirming grotesqueries
starting my rouse flooded with fake
With accumulated lies and overdressed clothing slaughtering sensitivity Come on, let's step into it, let's take it in our hands! seeking pleasure With controlled ideals and coloured make-up beginning to awake Come on, let's accept it, let's fool around, if that is destiny
corrode away rely on the jawbleaker
Lead into the sinking mire by those swirling jeers, The initial impulse forbidden by those shining, beautiful voices
With accumulated lies and overdressed clothing slaughtering sensitivity Come on, let's step into it, let's take it in our hands! seeking pleasure With controlled ideals and coloured make-up beginning to awake Come on, let's accept it, let's fool around, together with destiny
Within gradually fading consciousness...
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