Looking over my shoulder
Looking over my shoulder
I sense urge when
Looking over my shoulder
I guess I had my chance
To not live as a living creature
My heart doesn't pump blood
I'm waste of sperma and I feel fine
I'm still pure
I'm still pure
I'm still pure, i'm still pure
I'm still pure
I'm still pure
I'm still pure
I've lost a child
I've lost a child
I've lost a child
Childhood belongs to me
So i still wear the dress
That belongs to my sister
When i undress I still sense
Your sweaty smell and I don't feel right
You cursed me
You cursed me
You cursed me, you cursed me
You cursed me
You cursed me
You cursed me
