Standstill - Vices Lyrics
She's breaking my neck, and letting my callouses grow to no end. Bending her back, my mouth glued to her legs. She teases my hair with a gun to my head. I beg and I beg her to satisfy me. To pull back the hammer and smile sweetly. My teeth shooting out of the back of my head, I've finally found sanity.And this is something like a dream. My body bursting at the seams. She hears me from another room, like vices from a duller moon.The constants are clear. The variables are the rope and the chair. A swift kick of legs leaves me dangling there. Eau de toilette still lingers in the air. I beg and I beg her to satisfy me. To pull back the hammer and smile sweetly. My teeth shooting out of the back of my head, I've finally found sanity.And this is something like a dream. My body bursting at the seams. She hears me from another room, like vices from a duller moon.Establish theme, to convey these dreams. Tributaries rushing me down to her stream.
