Paroles de Syndrome

Such a dirty disease fights under your skin It eats and it burns and it rapes and it turns Such an infested thing laying eggs within They hatch in your lunges with dirty tounges I'm gonna touch you inside I'm gonna be your little child Right where your blood runs wild Inside - that's where I'll hide Such a violent syndrome tapped to your spine It's a virus storm and it's about to be born Such a violent word that wants to be heard You got me deep within and under your skin I'm gonna touch you inside I'm gonna be your little child Right where your blood runs wild Inside - that's where I'll hide