Текст песни atramentaria - ГУБЫ

Cutting my nails
Uprooted
Insert a cocktail umbrella into the wound
Let it look like bloody Mary
Nobody believed you
You were lucky, you were in the shadows
To spite her he gave lilac flowers
There is no doubt here to forgive
Such spicy whips to sugary
To your walls erect jericho pipes
Press her to your chest
Rotate the sketch with lips like reverse
She's so lovely
Logically insane research like absinthe
She gave a tangle to the dawn of love
And you're limp like a geek
That in his actions he cannot see the meaning
Paint her lips, the kiss was stupid
Why is monogamous so shitty
Let her mandibles be imprinted on the spiral of time
Let everyone hear, I felt good with you

And from myself I want to add
Do not look for good, after a couple of years you will understand that it is not there
And without written sonnets, I advise you not to argue
And it remains to repeat tirelessly
Diagnose medical history
Nobody needs your songs

I'll make those matte lips a cult
I'll make these lips a cult
I'll make those matte lips a cult
I'll make these lips a cult
I'll make those damn lips a cult
I will make them a cult

Eat me with your whisper
A cry from pain, as if into a shout