Dikta - Visitor Тексты

on time for another meal
my love, my life
its time to draw the straw
it doesnt matter what I get
theyre long gone

see your teeth spent on good things
that kill your frenzy
Ill be here if you want me to
Ill be here
and youll find me swimming in my blood
still searching
Ill be dead if you need me to
Ill be dead

its time for another reel
no sound, no tears
lets stop and think this through
I am swimming in circles here
around you

and I run and I run and I run
just to find any trace
and I run and I run and I run
its the thrill of the chase
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