Two Tabs of Mescaline
by GlassJaw· from Worship & Tribute
I smelled a scent of growing gash
With all sensibilities
K Q A D
It's a tune that equals you, i feel
Haleluja i felt
Bulemia; im frail
Haleluja i fell.
Salting the back of a snail
This is worship and this is tribute
Like crumbling ripping and failing
Knowing you fit in,
And and and you fit in!
Am i worshipping or am i tributing?
Loving crumbling, ripping your feeling
My turn has passed and its knowing you fit in,
And and and I fit in!
*orgasm*
Feeding time and old friends of mine are at the zoo
Yeah yeah
Kiss so right,
Erotic rise with no rescue, girl.
Be cool, girl.
Worship and tribute
Crumbling and failing.
Knowing you fit in
And you fit in.
Sailor.
Safe!
Sell them today.