Goddess - DDM (demo test) | Текст песни

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• Goddess
• DDM (demo test)

It's kind of heart for heartless
Epiphany for hopeless
Colors for the blind man
It's something you can't get, 'cause
common
sense has
restricted access
To be moved by this dance.
Green dolphins under skin, in
Benzedrine rivers swim,
Gasoline pupils stream
Acid-purple dreams.
Compression of mind - released,
And now I feel the planet's spin.
Green dolphins
under my skin
swim

All body invaders
Make creatures meet makers
But true art, needs coma,
Bile of puddle on spacement's floor.
where I'll be your prophet,
I'll be your witchcraft's architect.

My primal loudly shout
from the cave my thoughts
Once my voice blink and warp
Within your head and stack
I'll destroy myself
you to hit the wave

All body invaders
Make creatures meet makers
But true art, needs coma,
Bile of puddle on spacement's floor.
where I'll be your prophet,
I'll be your witchcraft's architect.