Mad Season - Artificial Red By: By.TuRuT Date: January 29, 2010, 01:38:31 PM Artificial red, smoke, poison consumed In the house of ill repute Is this the way I spend my days In recovery of a fatal disease? On a cloud of pink has to grey And Im alone again, yeah Someone to hold against my own Alone, untouched is what I crave Artificial Red, smoke, poison consumed In the house of ill repute Is this the place I search for love When my need is within me, a gift from above
