Radical Face
Body Song
In my dream you were on a tableWith an incision in your bellyI reached my hands inside youBut in there you were emptyI searched through your bodyWhile I watched you blink up at meI almost asked you a question'Till I felt something scraping at my palmWas it your soul? or some kind of creature?Oh, Lord, I don't know, I don't knowI didn't wait to find outYeah, I tucked tail and ran
From Letras Mania