원문 가사
EN번역이 아직 없습니다. 원문 가사를 표시합니다.
bitter aftertaste of every exploitation chokes me like a mouthful of spiders,
crawling in or out i don't know but i kneel to the gods of nausea in moments
of reflection upon what i stole from a fifteen year old girl and not even a
thousand seasons of rain could wash my leprosy from her body.
