Round
Performer: Vinci Mok
Duration:20 mins
Fish swimming left to right
Here you are flowing and flying with its magic fluid
Dreaded white eyes jumping out of your sight one nite
Fish tank is placing far on another truck
Knife on your hand with a mercy laugh
Untied strings still killing and mess you up
Fish turns its head for a bless to your last dance with drugs
Bloody red from its mouth bring you a last cheer up
Bell rings, sand falling
Love and share come follow with Fuck and suck,
Fantasy, illusion all trapped into the warmness bust
Round and round, all begin at where it gets stuck
To a woman, to a fool, to the weakness sex
In the same track you now making a rub
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