Looking for a farmer,
didn't notice you were there.
Looking for a farmer,
before I didn't even care.
It's all about,
blood's overflow.
Little life's born,
he's about to blow.
Something is missing in me,
nowhere seems to be my land.
Selfs against biology,
who would have the peace to spare?
It's all about,
blood's overflow.
Little life's born,
he's about to blow.
Cyphering inside my chest,
turning my head into a flash.
A gamble that could be the first,
to buy somebody any taste.
It's all about,
blood's overflow.
Little life's born,
has already blown.
I took a bite of a poisoned apple,
I'm turning toad,
that's how the story goes.
It's getting bored of masturbation,
she's getting cold,
I'm waiting in the row.
I took a bite of a poisoned apple,
I'm turning toad,
that's how the story goes.
It's getting bored of masturbation,
she's getting cold,
I'm waiting in the row.