The Taste (Climbing Out)
| Love myth most nice lips were style less governor I zipping Mock square you his phew. Section out this poor wash Break this lantern & let the light run free Let loose from an open skull The scared but few Nothing to do I'm not with this I'm still alive | ||
| 2001 & 2004 Piemerica-Incorperated-Eternally | 9/8 | Written by Emperor MAR November 14-15, 2001 |