Isacaarum - Shit Paintress Şarkı Sözleri

Isacaarum şarkıcısının popüler şarkılarından Shit Paintress şarkısının sözlerini sizlerle paylaşıyoruz. Isacaarum - Shit Paintress Şarkı Sözleri sitemize 26 Ekim 2014 Pazar tarihinde admin tarafından eklenmiştir.

Your hands so nice to use as brush... paintress of love
Authentic art... of caustic smell
Shaping strange mass on the walls... pretty nice canvas
No one of colours more you need ... butt as paintbox

Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS
Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS
Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS
Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS

Shit paintress

Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS
Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS

Your fingers sticked | paint, paint | with warm faeces to make composition done
These gorgeous curves of smell | what a shit image of a chiaroscuro cum?
Neverending perpetual excreted realism | I tell my story through these scrawls
I am the unique crap mistress | of art cumming out from my bowels.

Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS
Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS
Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS
Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS

One hand stroke | and cheerful fingerprint | finally I'll wash my hands from sin
Licking the stool and enjoying the taste, to make hands and everything clean
Finished picture full of life | decadent mirror of my very own mind
I am a real | a genial artist | miss paintress | of fucking faecal kind

Once again.

Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS
Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS
Shit - pain - tress
SHIT PAINTRESS