Teksty:
Wild Beasts Limbo Panto

: Unstable stands aflush with fans pilfered pies and pints in wobbly hands? in the bowls of the bar two boys spar don?t flinch an inch and territories

: Come to from slumber on bed?s soft tundra murky with mourn beside dead uniform and I wish and I hope and I wish and I hope with long drag on me smoke

: Sour metal smells in a lonely barrel don't render me the sorriest parody... Potty gobbed fickle mob clamour for climax don't render me the sorriest

: Her fruit was ripe, I bit Her fruit was ripe, I bit I?m nothing more than a humble mongrel whippet cast, rash and unabashed Her fruit was ripe, I

: This truly is the Devil's crayon tracing your shoulderblades aglow like rayon this truly is the Devil's crayon that all his children can use to draw

Sour metal smells in a lonely barrel don't render me the sorriest parody... Potty gobbed fickle mob clamour for climax don't render me the sorriest

Her fruit was ripe, I bit Her fruit was ripe, I bit I?m nothing more than a humble mongrel whippet cast, rash and unabashed Her fruit was ripe, I bit

Casual sex with a hard up thug shifting good time drugs and... A human is hauled from the wombs wired jaw. We are liberal and We are civil and Life

bodies rid of retarding midweek hardship, we bellow baritone to our favourites, like life depends on it! I hold my brothers in breathtaking clinches this is my heart?s hub, the hot, wild