cicatriz esp

hiç bir saniyesi boş değildir bu şarkının. sheer perfection.

de loused in the comatorium albumunde bulunan 12 kusur dakikalik the mars volta sarkisi

do you recall it's name
as it suggested beck and call
this face and heel
will drag your halo through the mud
ash of pompei
erupting in a statues dust
shrouded in veils
because these handcuffs hurt to much
scalpeing these ticketless applause
and when they drag the lake
there is nothing left at all s
eutured contusion
beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague
said i've lost my way
even if this cul de sac would pay to reach inside
a vault whatever be the cost sterling
clear blackend ice
when they drag the lake there's nothing left at all
i've defected
seutuerd contusion
beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague
said i've lost my way
even if this cul de sac did pay to reach inside
a vault whatever be the cost sterling clear
blackend ice when they drag the lake
there’s nothing left at all
i've defected
this is my last incision
the stitches have defected
drag me a vessel
coveting all you know see and hear
this is my last incision
the stitches have fallen off
sterling clear blackened ice
and when they drag they lake theres nothing left at all
i've defected