Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aileen Wuornos, artist - Sadistik. Album song Delirium, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.04.2020
Record label: Clockwork Grey
Song language: English
Aileen Wuornos |
Everyone knows she’s too broken to fix |
Always shedding her skin like a boa constrictor |
All of her tears turned to opals again |
All of her fears show as ghosts in the pictures |
Mind obsidian eyes veridian |
Cuts in half like a prime meridian |
Blood in baths sign a primal lineage |
Revolver pressed precious ice on skin again |
WHOA, all your bones smell like old photos |
Why’s your face froze on cold shoulders? |
Solo, born to die like it was protocol |
Florida skies hide a roses growth |
Forcing a smile just to cloak the choking |
Every time you spoke its like you wrote a poem |
Cigarette pigs cinnamon lips left a pin prick |
All alone with those skulls in poses |
Its art to some, arduous arsonist, painful moments |
Heart adjusted changed it’s tones |
Stars combust and take their toll |
You would do anything to regain control |
Now wouldn’t you? |
Death came quick from a wooded view |
Holes in their heads left your own intact |
Seven doves flew slow from the open gashes |
Spiderwebs drawn on broken glass |
You chose to kill wove the silk in noose shapes |
Or a tear shape born to fear them |
Awful feelings make the portrait dimmer |
Your swords still pierce me when the horror lingers |
They tied you down and made the the needle slide in |
Crucified you like you’re Jesus Christ |
Poison plunged until your secrets died |
Then they bloomed inside me like a dream of mine |
Aileen Aileen, Aileen |
Hiding from the high beams tell me how’d you find me? |
Still |
Poison from the IV filled, never loved how’s that feel? |
Real |
Aileen Aileen, Aileen |
Hiding from the high beams tell me how’d you find me? |
Still |
Poison from the IV filled, never loved how’s that feel? |
Real |
Aileen Aileen, Aileen |
Hiding from the high beams tell me how’d you find me? |
Still |
Poison from the IV filled, never loved how’s that feel? |
Real |