Testo Memories

Testo Memories

Memories the present days
The things that you never say
Different days and different times
Symbolic faith and criminal lies.

Who's gonna live forever?
Who's gonna die?
Sadic gay, masochistic pain
That wicked game drives you insane
New Age wine flows through your vein
A sick doctor operates your brain!

I know that we've been brought into this world
To share the light and live by the sword
I feel the flame, maybe I'm insane
But I know these words are not insane!
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