Kishore Kumar Hits

The Bambir - Mouthworld lyrics

Artist: The Bambir

album: Upsessions


Those eyes made of glass
That beauty is cellophane
That form is a
Rhythmic passage
Meanings one beseech...
Raped muse
Multiple use.
This world in my tongue
Inside this warm mouth
Is like a half dead whore!
She roars, she crawls
She's a cold metaphor
Sucking my main vain...
Small grain
Can make a change
Mouth is world
And word is human
Because of the word
Mouthful of thorns.
I eyes made of glass
I beauty is beauty as sin
I passion is in pain
Self is insane
Word is a stain
A hurricane.

Поcмотреть все песни артиста

Other albums by the artist

Similar artists