Testo di Moron

Compulsion and pester as means, plus the elusive entrails (Alas) frontmen of the red media swallow tongue and rank your cause, collectively absorbed minds dry organic trash gathering time to hit the floor again bend over in impotence starving asses to the sky kiss important carpets mance forth your blind moans hail along but mind direction imagine your idol and its impact maintain the ultimate submission remain [obsolete] in a weak pose volunteer the craven portrait of discomfort (get all carried away) grave duties from the air indoctrinated junk insanity your goals don't hold any water sickened and sorry but still believe on a mission pulling plugs accept similarity with ephemera, mumble doubt push some button worship nothing in flames (Disturbed is the white in our eyes, our screens are daily decolouring, from a sucker majority on an empty stomach) moron follow tradition exit with a slam