Текст песни Pantera - Throes Of Rejection
Pantera - Throes Of Rejection слова песни
Текст песни Pantera - Throes Of Rejection
(5:01)This is feeding what I am.It's like salt poured into a deep, infected wound. It's thetype of pain you really dig and long for. I've always beenInsecure to open up and show love. Some pretty girl withLong hair, some bald guy writhing.rejection...The kind that's self induced. The tongue that's( )Bitten through. The nauseating stab. Is feeding whatI am. A short fuse.If there really is a god, then it's punishing me constantly.She let me taste that sugarhole and of course, I wantedMore.But no. I'm reduced to a Rottypanol snort and a lot of drinks.This shit goes on and on. Just look down my pants.