sábado, 19 de abril de 2008

Cicatriz ESP

Ésta es una pequeña intro de lo que pronto escribiré disfruten la letra de The Mars Volta.

Do you recall it's name As it suggested beck and callThis face and heel Will drag your halo through the mud Ash of PompeiiErupting in a statues dust Shrouded in veils Because these handcuffs hurt to much Still scalpeing these ticketless applause And when they drag the lake there is nothing left at all sutured 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 [x4]sutuerd 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 [x4]beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague said I've lost my way even if this cul de sac did pay beyond the anthills of, beyond the anthills of said I've lost my way even if you, even if you, even if you reach inside a vault whatever be the cost sterling clear blackend ice when they drag the lake there's nothing left at all (this is my last insicion 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 ther'es nothing left at all)I've defected [x4]

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