Текст: The Catherine Wheel. Angelo Nero.

His ??? always locked away inside
'cause at the brink ??? so hypnotized
I'm scared
Justified

And did you care
with your nose stuck in the air
that the messages were clear

Angelo Nero you're here

And it's a big decision down by the corn field
Yeah he's just poison - oh the mother's milk
And only for the reason that was how he felt

And he did he care
That his arrogance was clear
And the messages were clear

Had some injustice done

Had some injustice done and it's a deep incision
In the reach of the circumsize
A single penetration enough to satisfy
A little consolation for the ripped insides

And the liquid moved as she opened up the scar
A deep, richer red, just like a racing car

Such a sight to see
A real emergency

Angelo Nero you're here (X4)