Текст песни Маска - Гримёр без лица

Faceless make-up artist sad smile
He put makeup on my face, torture occurred
Sad face scars like a fairy tale
Masks show I have a mask on my face

A faceless make-up artist for us
Why so sad ? Maybe we should talk
He did business faster and faster
He started to play, I offered a smile. "Maybe we will repeat?"
It's not fate that I did him good

And he kept telling me how he loves this job
From home to home and back to work
No wife child brush powder paint
Entering as Lucifer any image any masks

He is an incomprehensible character muttering to himself under
Do not smile at him crookedly, the evil eye is his workhorse, psycho
Others look at the appearance of the type of person
Mental disorder like Jack the Ripper

Faceless make-up artist sad smile
He put makeup on my face, torture occurred
Sad face scars like a fairy tale
Masks show I have a mask on my face

Faceless make-up artist sad smile
He put makeup on my face, torture occurred

He has no friends inappropriate behavior
He doesn't use a pistol too fast knife perspective
He got it his ex-girlfriend was so playful
After the end of the case, as always, make-up and a lot of positive

Sits at home reviewing saw from 1 to 7
He is calm as water his house lives in prison
Anomalies already at home came in with a smile left without
His social circle calls by the name BES
"Bes paint me a smile, make me more fun"
Bes Bes give more makeup on me do not regret

I'm Maskaaaaaa xDDDDD

Faceless make-up artist sad smile
He put makeup on my face, torture occurred
Sad face scars like a fairy tale
Masks show I have a mask on my face

Faceless make-up artist sad smile
He put makeup on my face, torture occurred
Sad face scars like a fairy tale
Masks show I have a mask on my face