Bài hát Top Of The World - The Carpenters. Such a feelin's comin' over me . There is wonder in 'most ev'ry thing I see. Not a cloud in the sky, got the sun in my eyes. And I won't be surprised if
the voyeur, peer, as she begins her, ritual. Paying sexual ties for few and untrue. Words of admiration, translation sucker ass, lines of trash. Spewing from first one's unskilled lips. That beg for
flesh. A bloody tomb. A decorative splatter brightens the room. An execution a sadist ritual. Mad intervals of mind residuals. . Close your eyes. Look deep in your soul. Step outside yourself