Electrobel

Description

Dirty , detrimental and pompous.

This song is not the most important i've done but it's a kind of tribute or hommage to a friend of mine.

Sometimes, it sounds a little "empty", i'll modify it if the muse calls.


"There is blood
On the side of the street
Your bath wasn't hot enough

And champagne, too glamour

Voodoo dolls, where unable
To pour out your sorrow

Blend razoorblades rust
Blend razoorblades rust

You thought indifference would suit you so well
But society is more colourless than dispassionated beings
You thought, the image of your despair would illuminate,
but no one called your name"


"First she scratched her fashioned skin
And then she kneeled on the pavement
She thought indiffernce would be
The best way to protect her soul"

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