Freaky Be Beautiful (Click) Testo

It's just begun

Freaky be beautiful, he falls
And his blood it sprays so cold
On my face, he feels so cold
My crallow bird waiting, shallow breathed shrapnel lung
I'm pressing the beak to my cheek and it's thickening
Kick off turns the sun

Freaky be beautiful, he falls
And his blood it sprays so cold
On my face, he feels so cold
Freaky be beautiful, oh no, oh no
Freaky be beautiful, he falls
And his blood it sprays so cold
On my face, he feels so cold

So I rot, down inside
For the loss, and I will not deny
I'm winding...
Dig it out...
Freaky be...