Letras y traducciones de CEvin Key

Kill it!

That's always your answer, isn't it?
If it offends you, close the door...
Tell someone else to kill it.

So honeybun, any recommendations?
Suggestions on how to kill it?
A spoon, maybe?
The hairdryer?
Hey! how about a really long straw?
As long as

Oh, you thin insipid lullabies of compliance
Do we not see the ripping flesh of countless pretty creatures
When they become the food of my grotesque lust
All bodies require food
It's their right
Defiled
Defiled
Defiled are they
Those who remain at the surface do s