Testi:
Tool

I can't feel the way you want me to - I'll use you, abuse you, conveniently lose you I can't feel the way you want me to It's just my power tool Who

could take what I could use I got a hammer and a ratchet set A hundred tools I ain't used yet They're rusty, but they work as good as new Tools, tools

Orally force fed, until cirmosis is induced, Fatal renal failure, bleeds like a sluice, Spewing blood as the gallbladder extrudes, Alcoholic poisoning

skin clips, Forceps, grooved awl, retractors, needles Gouges and saws, Intestinal clamps, blunt dissectors, Scalpels, pins, toothed directors. Tools

skin clips, Forceps, grooved awl, retractors, needles Gouges and saws, Intestinal clamps, blunt dissectors, Scalpels, pins, toothed directors. Tools

that you possess Is made only for slavery Self destruction, self annihilation Following to the final destruction The tool you represent for me Is tool

, open end box and everything in between. Penlight in his pocket, McGyver meets Crockett, if it takes a tool to do it right I guarantee ya he?s got it. Has a tool

my insides are weak when hands are the voice and minds are destroyed what truth do I know if I know I don't live and my insides aren't there my hands

out but they disappear Empty eyes smiling Shutting out the life Was Lucas born to die A circle of madness is made A tool of a sickened mind I wish I