You can see all my hatred lying bad on me
all I feel is independency
You can't escape
You can't feel free
I will ignore
No more
Control
No more
What have I done to me
What have you done to me
What have I done to me
What have you done to me to me
What have I done?
Flesh
Parade
Flesh
Flesh Parade is now
There is a Flesh Parade in town
Ashamed eyes looking down
My path has crossed with yours so sweet
No more hiding in the shadow
I put your flesh beside your soul
As you cry in lust infernal
Collapse in high frustration
Generate contamination
What have I done?…
Flesh Parade
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