Larva - AGATHA lyrics

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<b>AGATHA</b> by <i>Larva</i><br />I used to go to the market, she sent me to buy some groseries

To buy this tiny little things for today..s meal

I..ve seent he kitchen, I..ve seen the spoon

I..ve seen she cooking, I..ve heard their doom

Scratching sounds on the walls

That keep me awake

And I hear they scream

They..ll never get away

Sounds of depression, sounds of pretention

They..re being slowly killed

When Agatha mixes de flavor of pain

With spicy adrenaline.

Groing crazy, the recipe of death

Emotionless eyes glaring today

I saw it coming, I knew what..d happen

The potfull of the pain of mine.

Over, over the stove, I..m over

Over, over the stove, I..m over

Over, over the stove, I..m over

I..m through, I..m through, I..m dying over the stove

Over the stove holding to life

Noone can hear you screaming or crying

Tearing and melting over the pan,

Dying slowly in Agatha..s hands

Over, over the stove, I..m over

Over, over the stove, I..m over

Over, over the stove, I..m over

I..m through, I..m through, I..m dying over the stove