Drop dead permanently gorgeous
In the mood to lose control
Go leave me as my best friend,
(but please) stay out of sight
I hunger for the next one.. tonight!
Are you cleaned in your soul?
Or is a victim the one who speaks some truth?
What can you tell about a person with a gun?
Come on, give up, give up!
My little servant is just like a tattoo
You cannot wash it off — you cannot seem to let it go
Maybe it may be, that you need shelter
Run for help,
Run for miles and find no one to blame!
I cannot see you!
I cannot feel you!
I cannot sense the distance to you! (…at all)