Текст песни Copaface

I'm quick learning lessons from the devil

But can't decide whether I arrived or was contrived

I view so many faces from a tower

Up above

Neglected inner wants and hungers for what I love

Cluttered bunched black eyed and voiceless

I fill up the sugar cup to stay

Up at night in my black upabove

Where my face is a moon full of craters

With crummy eyes and cyst-thighs

A perfect beacon for the fictionettes

Who spread their legs wide open on the plasma

Embodiments of everything I hide about my self today

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Elastic

Crowded

Barely wrenched into my upmost ambition for attraction

So I nurse fellow wilted and the withered

Shallow love

Smut love

Our love in my black upabove

My face is a room full of mirrors

With crummy eyes and blistered thighs

A bent brain full of lies

A beacon for the fiction body voodoo

Embodiments in morbid tense

Misplace your grace to chase your copaface