Paroles de Courting Marry

Why must you reduce yourself to this Aren't you tired of coming back for more Can't you see that comfort is just a prayer away So let your feet shatter the pavement As you run from this pain Racing your pulse beats faster Don't look down you're almost there Searching but always finding vacant eys and shallow graves A soul of lust controlled by flesh An urge to be nothing more is sickening They want to rape your sanctity and it's sickening Shallow shallow moods to suit you, deadly deadly looks to move you Using a killer time with a touch of indescretion