Mora lyrics
Take a step off of that silver bird from your planet
And you brought a little bit of that cold with you Now wring me out like you would your bastarding father And you're so quick to stick to that scum Hungry like a piranha Swallow a little of that sea Now taste a little bit of the salt in me Throw up a little bit of it on your knees Now doesn't that bring you back to the beginning? Before you poured your elements away Now sink back to the bottom of it all Seal your lips with the black stitch of a secret Parade with that speechless dryness of the desert air Lay flat under the lime light you feed off all the fiction Cold callus and boiled between the bleak deep of your dirty hands Kiss your son now kiss your bible And you know I never wanted to see your face I just wont believe it Swallow a little of that sea Now taste a little bit of the salt in me Rub a little of it on your knees Now doesn't that bring you back to the beginning? Before you poured your elements away Now sink back to the bottom of it all Swallow a little of that sea Now taste a little bit of the salt in me Throw up a little bit of it on your knees Now doesn't that bring you back to the beginning? Before you poured your elements away Now sink back to the bottom of it all
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