What did you do with my clothes? Skull in my tree, a dungeon pond stone So speedy and robotic I've been facing a terrifying fate Spawn! Run to the wind You return! Spawn! I'm trying to play with you, can't work it out I never failed at your embrace Never believed my lust, all can be turned I can't get the best in face The innocence of yours I clean Getting shards of think Hide it from me or I will be sent away This is the silver for my tongue Painting brush on the tree, martian Restraining the needless Running brush and suckle on my face Run! Fear the discharge of worm Scar! Can't tell the reason for the sound I never failed at your embrace Never believed my lust, all can be turned I can't get the best in face The innocence of yours I clean Getting shards of think Hide it from me or I will be sent away Look your eyes now Keep me else Preserve your God has not unnamed For the chaos Ignore my shouts Protect your Loving drives himself from me now Cutting the minutes to figure If your limits can still be withered It's God's will you still care I will feel the tenderness I like Never failed at your embrace Never believed my lust, all can be turned I can't get the best in face Run! The innocence of yours I clean Getting shards of think Hide it from me or I will be sent away Run!