feel the chills that rise above you
circumsised hermogenised
Left behind with contradiction
even resting in the soil

and pleases you with remodies
you eat from a spoon
to spy me tomorrow
in a pitfall of sorrow
fall under the moon
so spy me at noon

ten tall with domination
seasoned pout reaps rewards
obsesed with lust
condemnation
he has come to win the war

and frightens you with melodies
their singing in tune
to spy me tomorrow
a pitfall of sorrow
fall under the moon
so spy me at noon

spy me at noon

who ever gave him the licence to crush my heart
champagne and tuxedos right from the start
in blind we trust in the sence of goal
then vanished and leave me with lumops of coal

killing you the memories forgotton to soon
to spy me tomorrow
in a pitfall of sorrow
fall under the moon
so spy me at noon

right now I feel saken not stirred
this horrible news I just heard
too late, he spied me at eight
she spied me at eig