Am I Blood - Emotions Lyrics

Organic plastic as a smooth solid food
Fascinating form, a low divided voice
Fantasy of body-talk, limit for flesh
Nitrate ass not a God's meal, creation

So it takes a rest on that bed
Quickly reach to another extent
Could be colors from TV-friends
Knuckle-duster breaks holy breath

Forget to give the sign, unspiritual
Bluster of an angel's smile, silence alone

Motor deep in head, running red
Greasy hand feeding sugar drops
Broken glass between her legs
Really need an exit to set

Killers' payment, tomorrow's dream
Demonstration, a low place's hole
Disordered picture permanence
Questions to my answers

Pistol's pipe moving in a holster
Mirror on the ceiling turns black
Corpse selling tickets at the first floor
Emotions of doomed

Organic plastic as a smooth solid food
Fascinating form, a low divided voice
Fantasy of body-talk, limit for flesh
Nitrate ass not a God's meal, creation

So it takes a rest on that bed
Quickly reach to another extent
Could be colors from TV-friends
Knuckle-duster breaks holy breath

Killers' payment, tomorrow's dream
Demonstration, a low place's hole
Disordered picture permanence
Questions to my answers

Pistol's pipe moving in a holster
Mirror on the ceiling turns black
Corpse selling tickets at the first floor
Emotions

Killers' payment, tomorrow's dream
Demonstration, a low place's hole
Disordered picture permanence
Questions to my answers

Pistol's pipe moving in a holster
Mirror on the ceiling turns black
Corpse selling tickets at the first floor
Emotions