Sweet oblivion Don't leave me waiting too long Once we were a tease We had everything we could ask for, here in your cold embrace There is no distance
번역: Straylight 실행. 스위트 잊기.
it's all gone to pieces now the end is near and still i feel uncertain about certain things do i know you? some questions are difficult to ask some
Escorted with doors held open. But rather, thrown out and blacklisted for eternity. Well you can count on me droppin names I?m desperate, please return me To sweet oblivion
heaven, they can be hell Winter-colored morning Gray and dirty brown Reflecting the mood I'm in Despair is all around I long for sweet oblivion To
They grew right through the whole damned thing From the beatnik beginning Pissed and Pilled and Puffed and Pricked Down the highway of oblivion As we
"Why so soft, O' my brothers... So pliend and yelding... how can you one day triumph with me..." Rejoice in sweet submission of murder, of conceit How
This wound cannot be patched as my blood runs gelatinous, sweet and black Only to be tasted by the chafed lips of the inflictor, a mirror The heavy-handed
(Spoken) That's him in the corner of social oblivion Encompassed by the sweet sense of freedom That only borders the aura of deep cerebral gouges Buried
one don't be a fool I'm a wreck when I look mighty In euphoria I'm bruised In confusion next I'm lightning In complacence I am small Through oblivion
used to live with who once told me that the sky was green. I didn't believe him so I hit back with a short sharp shot, disco me to oblivion baby. He
unveiled his horrid tale..."] I travelled on through the swamplands , sailed up the river damp To bring back the church from its state of oblivion A
Sweet angel Well now it's too late for talkin', we can talk later on Let the saxophone play us till the chorus of dawn And I need is a little oblivion
Welcome to the Dark Moor Bathing like moon in the silent night (Choir) Care with the nice evil lies Because the greed never dies Care with the sweet
spells I move my hands, my lungs can now breath Here I say, hence I must be free All is true, my body still creeps Shake your hair, my sweet beast of
It is all this city it is all this city Long straggling queues Of the our of work A baby sucking sweets Dribbling down his quilt It is all this city
sliding down, spiraling Gasping on the breath of corruption Fighting undertow holding on, realizing My own hopeless helplessness finally letting go All is madness as the flames engulf me oblivion
