Little Sisters کے بول

cowardice muscles turn to torture the waking time is low inbetween the cut from top to bottom of control a many taste vents screaming blindface at the real disease form collapsing red sky revealed, caught up in the breeze they grow, I know, anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floor it's there appeared in seconds only slipping murder web sleeping under glass decisions where the only light ways crack a many little sisters breed in force field unity genetic arms unfold braving night for lunacy they grow, I know, anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floor hey stop i'll take her place, enter due hole and circles celebrated slavery for sake uncoils the run of blood of gravity and hate they grow, I know anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floor they grow, I know anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floor