Текст песни Пятна Роршаха - Никотин

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Nicotine kisses me light.
Sweet, sweet, blade, vein.
In my neck, digging needles
Your October promises change.
His little world I smear on the sky.
Scrape it if you want.
This fall introduce intravenously.
And I give you all my night!
Nicotine for me as salvation.
Let nothing will help.
We blinded their measurement
Quiet whip velvet skin.
Mirrors Cut my hands!
Where I am? Who am I? Already anyway.
Voices as incoherent sounds.
This life is like a silent movie.
Stroke broken notes by.
Sweet Licks vein morphine.
The walls are crooked, crooked life, too.
Brad, hysteria and nicotine.