Fucking Flowers Lyrics & Chords By Helga

Power Too weak to stand up the power Mentally castrated Seeking security in sedation Sedation amidst the hum of the machine Playing on Grinding on weakness Grinding on...read more

Deep inside your flesh and bone Run rivers of war Plagues divide and conquer A new day is born Rest your weary heads And drift into that final sleep Darkness embraces your...read more

Should I kill myself? Should I rape you first? How could I say that I love you? Tell me that the face of the crowd Means nothing to you Everything is pain but you It...read more

Hell-bent on standardization; on Cartesian deliverance. Time is the primary socializing tool. Indelibly imprinted and structurally biased. We are domesticated creatures of technical...read more

I felt like I was in a cage My body was numb, my head was fixed just right Too sacred to speak for fear of what cuts me like a knife It's a leech on my soul Draining my blood...read more