To spectate your inferiority What use are you to me And your presence is passing me by All the time It's infesting me and I eliminate it By offering to the wind Unsuccessful in your attempt To outshine my brilliant superiority And I will paint your shadow red all over With my spirit I enter you What use are you to me It's infesting me and I eliminate it all the time.
To spectate your inferiority What use are you to me And your presence is passing me by All the time It's infesting me and I eliminate it By offering to the wind Unsuccessful in your attempt To outshine my brilliant superiority And I will paint your shadow red all over With my spirit I enter you What use are you to me It's infesting me and I eliminate it all the time.
