Diokhan

Stand up don or should i call out the name of d.k. the penetration of my brain is so sick I feel it every night wounds and licks beyond the days of sympathy a tragic friendship is lost in me now pull the nails out of my body the beast is a mirror and the mirror shot me Would you leave my head I calling out the name of d.k. Stand up don you are still creeping here and drinking another shark the illustration of your mind is just a trick I smell it everywhere rooks tres chique beyond the nights of agony a thousand friendships live in me I pull the nails out of my body the beast is a rhythm and the rhythm got me Would you leave my head I calling out the name of d.k. Vanity is a therapy in your eyes no you got to learn how to breathe irony is security in your eyes no you got to learn how to breathe Like a spy in my own army you have come to march all over me I turn my back you took your chance I feel the knife twist and turn in me