Тексты песен 13 & God

And so laughs the calendar They domesticate and nailed up, Like a hung haunted beast held boast in his time taxidermed for a mankind to pet And so laughs the calendar (x3) So you dip your scarves in i

Is your back against the record machine? Do you need more heart in your monitor M? And are them Ls all hungry to eat from your hand? (Et tu!) You done. Dirt muck and dust, you duck on your prey (Et tu

Thin into your frame Heals all the veins You're blooding Darkened by decades Heals all the veins Thin into your frame Heals all the veins You're blooding Darkened by decades Heals all the veins (whisp

A vision: Your ghost blowing up globes tightening them off with an X-axis esque c-clamp Then setting them down through the clouds onto empty department store shelves. Where they sit faving all sorts o

Sure as debt, dust collects Dust collects on the distance runner Did you wake up to feeding trees to the machine? A rib shown on your pig bank your profits of Slowdeath dissolved off into electric bil

Old age (x6) Has your fever fallen enough to age Cold in the culture of a one legged ape? Old men with gray hairs laugh at the ones who took to bleach Pardon freeze Not pardon your scalp Self and litt