Letra de Pot pi

Pot Pi
By Evil Beaver

He´s shattered ice. Pick up the piecez and watch them form,
reflecting back at me, into a puddle of memories. Whatcha gonna
do??? Follow me now or stumble through??? It´s doesn´t matter to
me. The handz of fate are determining.

It´s only survival. What??? Take the weight off your shoulders.
What???

Fear "nevermore", a day in the life of a suicidal whore, infected with
a disease. Anyother dose of "reality"??? Whatcha gonna do???
End it all now??? Is it too late you choose??? It doesn´t matter to
me. The handz of fate are determining.

It´s only survival. What??? Take the weight off your shoulders.
What???

I´m adore you, "nothing more than a suicidal whore, infected with a
disease". Another dose of "reality"??? Where would you rather to
be??? Save in the handz of God or with me??? What??? What???
What??? Come to me...ha...ha..ha..ha.

The Forbidden Fruit