| The lights are on
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| The tvs off
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| The floors are fleshy silk
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| But sinfully soft
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| Skin glides over silk
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| Silk glides over skin
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| The penthouse is alive tonight
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| Theres people writhing in its veins
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| Sunken in the masters chair
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| Lord golds face «a blank survey
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| Women pleasure men at the wave of his golden hand
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| And turn to receive as he waves again
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| The wine is fire
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| The whiskys full of stars
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| Theres a deaf mute in a bunny suit
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| Working the bar
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| The lovers fuck
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| They pulse and moan
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| Passion paying tribute
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| At the foot of a porcelain…
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| Sunken in the masters chair
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| Lord golds faceaE"a blank survey
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| Women pleasure men at the wave of a golden hand
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| And turn to receive as he waves again
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| Still his eyes are like an empty carousel
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| Promising pleasure but offering none!
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| She sees him
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| Watching gazing leering blankly vacant worthless golden perfect
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| Beyond these walls nothing exists
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| Here theres flesh + gold and blood in the wine
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| Outside theres barren emotional landscapes
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| Here we drink, dream + cum inside
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| Here theres no pain
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| Wash off the filth and bring her
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| Shower her body with julep and incense
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| Fill her with jewels covered in cum
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| Sacrificed in his alter of passions
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| The golden day ahas come
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| The lights are all off now
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| And the love growing louder
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| The pink, throbbing and filling the room
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| Indulging the inner, denying the outer
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| Shes brought before he
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| His empty gaze it lingers…
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| …he beats a cats paw- against a toy drum
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| His golden will be done |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lord Gold Throneroom , by - HORSE the Band. Song from the album The Mechanical Hand, in the genre Иностранный рок