Letras de Otep
Letra de Tortured
And eye was like 13
and it was a sunday morning eye think
and eye think both my parents were still asleep eye remember eye was gonna play sick
so eye wouldn't have to go to church that day [don't stop] [don't stop]
and eye turned over and there he was
[my beloved] [my beloved]
holding a pillow
he smelled of sweat & regret,
and he said...shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh