Testo Pink Gallo

Come on rise
Backwash blood of Christ
Fake the love for a while
With your senior portrait smile
Cellophane
Touched with MDMA
Every night have a fate
Every word have a braid
And I don't stop talking out loud

So I melt into the glass tonight
I drown in pink gallo alive

So I wake up in hell
Tortured by midi bells
Screaming from cracked screen cells
Folding on the hand that was dealt
I was embarrassed
I was in bed
Feeling pregnant
Feeling ancient
So I melt into the glass tonight
I drown in pink gallo alive

Pink gallo alive