Variations on a Cocktail Dress - The Dillinger Escape Plan

Fill holes

Dig holes

Forever

Gazing at backdoors

For once in a life

It’s coming in

Inspired by our attraction

What we smell

Bitter sweet pleasure

One phone call

One fine line of prison

The walk

The smell

The spoiled

Backdoor honey

Please come home

Such a shame to throw away

Don’t you fucking spill it

Avoid that the best feeling possible

(yes we do obsess)