Asper X – a piece of chalk

Author: Asper X
Name: a piece of chalk

Song Lyrics

Perhaps it would be fun if
I was a little bit more pogrustnee,
When a person gets to the moon,
The skin seems paler drop.

And I - soft, white chalk.
Terrible, in the fingers mockney
And scattered in a thousand bodies.
Probably, soon I shall die.

When blood blackened eyes,
And we are hated, and autumn, bitch
Growls at me, but to no purpose,
I'm speechless, like any doll.

And I - soft, white chalk.
Terrible, in the fingers mockney
And scattered in a thousand bodies.
Probably, soon I shall die.

Bays his right hand,
And pluck your eyes and throw it away.
Take me if you need me,
And if you do not need - I throw.

And I - soft, white chalk.
Terrible, in the fingers mockney
And scattered in a thousand bodies.
Probably, soon I shall die.
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