Come Feel Me - Unjust

Its only you, that can suck the way you do

It’s the bad, last taint of habitual reason

Realists the shoot the fame into Shame

I feel your taste enclosed New hills feed the world it’s open sore

The way you feel inside…

The Taste so Burning Bright

Lured into you…

This Shifting Flux Inside…

Come Feel Me!

The soul in you… My Mind glows

Your fisting touch, To fore go

Itch my pain, red twisting nails bleeding

Freeing me… I can save you mind

It’s up to you now!

The way you want

The itch you soothe now, the fix, you drug

Come Feel Me