Pulp Lyrics
intention or ploy. the aftermath the pulp youare, beneath proud enigma you scar, you can'tafford another error, twice now alreadyagendered, you can't be lord this fake con-tender for fake to the pulp you know you are...Best to scar...and not to mention all themending! It's the worst to learn or even knowthat you beat the example to pulp...Not to mention all the mending!Not intended for the ending...Swift but fact an ear for lending...I welcome the beatings and the bendings...I'm bruised with what I've learnt and it's takenme far...To pulp you've beaten me...The halt you seek in me...I'm beat to pulp, unlord your pride.There's no feeling like when they break it off.
Frankenbok Pulp
