[00:25.50] |
Silently |
[00:31.13] |
You creep along the tangent to my tongue |
[00:39.82] |
Begone |
[00:43.23] |
Your tracks tingle and force me to scratch |
[00:51.83] |
Don’t look back |
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Your thatch bends to the shape of my wavelength |
[01:03.80] |
Sensation |
[01:07.21] |
My nerves detach and burst into climax |
[01:17.74] |
My senses collapse |
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Consciences dispatch |
[01:29.64] |
Gone with your touch |
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Imagination |
[01:57.99] |
Misconception |
[01:59.76] |
Fabrication |
[02:01.56] |
Self-deception |
[02:03.46] |
Dissolution |
[02:05.41] |
Indigestion |
[02:07.17] |
Suppuration |
[02:08.98] |
Decomposition |
[02:19.21] |
With a crunch |
[02:20.84] |
Blue juices ooze out |
[02:23.09] |
Your muscles stimulate my taste buds |
[02:31.38] |
The flavours amass |
[02:37.03] |
My visions start to clash |
[02:43.22] |
I’ve conquered you at last |
[02:49.17] |
Sickening molts unwrap |
[02:55.07] |
Thought circuits start to lag |
[03:01.32] |
Everything leaves me nauseous |
[03:07.16] |
But I’ve conquered you at last |