this one’s on me.

that liquorish flame

Oh holy blood.

Let’s murder all the music inside

While demented knees under the stool

crave for more.

Invisible barracuda

Is having a feast

Out of the stereo

There’s silence inside alright, enough.

Don’t mess with my cup young man

You’re out of luck

Bad news – dark cats and dark dogs fill the room

they wanna crap down on you – Every single night

Take It like a man

Don’t say a word

Watch

The smallest living giant is wiping his ass

to every sacred element of this world

Alright, enough.

Porto | MMXV