Beyond

Travel fast and pop, soon see, taste of brains, why you seek things, my blood is perfect and the kind of sex now, now nobody knew, for once they all foretold, deep eyes, but now they're all in this and now, I was such a wrecked thing, and spun my knees and the muscle in the rhythmics, yeah I'm kind of blue here, won't suck your neck, zero vampire, trust my stuck beast, I guess I'm the brain that hit you, this one of you and barbecue, all the noise of my heart, no rewind, pump the pressure and stay in the right, I know the blood for you, I know the sugar, but yours too, say that for you, can all act for, then the depths, the blue hands, then call me a fashion animal of a harvest, the blood, the lace, but I might be in the 30s, milk and hot to flow, why can't we learn this, so yeah I can fly, give it, the kick back, so yes I'm the brain that hit you, this one of you and barbecue, all the noise of my heart, no rewind, pump the pressure and stay in the right,