о котором я недавно писала. уж больно он мне нынче утром под настроение.

pulsing in my mind
pulsing in my soul
we are all like one
giant empty hole

feel it in your brain
feel it in your crotch
primal fear and lust
crowd begging for a touch

kingdoms rise and fall
people stay the same
form is changeable
contents do remain

fear the ancient gods
or fear your own background
while you fight the symptoms
virus lets you down

try to understand it
see deeper than it feels
this virus came to heal you
it's only you who kills