The scent of hell is on her lips The taste on your tongue you never forget Lift up her robes Snake covered thighs Finger the darkness The witch's cry
Inside of her the devil has lived There is no choice to eat again Come eat the witch
Growing drunk on devil's blood The wine on her lips is the blood of the son Once you've eaten Cannot be forgiven Down on your knees She commands your attention
Inside of her the devil has lived There is no choice to eat again Come eat the witchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
