?

Log in

Nocturnum's Delirium [userpic]
“instinctive”
by Nocturnum's Delirium (leycho_gaichow)
at October 6th, 2005 (12:10 am)

.
.
My sensitive throat
And the way I breath

Your insecurities is the way we feed

The tainted lust.
Our welding power

Knowing this all turns life sour.

Feast off the pigs
Feast off the flesh

Reading you is what I do the best

Fingertips dance
It’s a fleet of disease

Your insecurities is the way we feed

Just a little
Just a lot
Just a figure in the not

Peace of mind
A peace of you

This is what we were born to do