Come on loyal woman, I gotta hear that wild ox moan. Come on loyal woman, I gotta hear that wild ox moan. I think heard that wild ox moan. I think heard that wild ox moan. Come on loyal woman, I think that I can hear that wild ox moan. I think that I can hear your heart beating, but can you handle the depths to which I will sink to satisfy myself, and stomach my needs. Does your loyalty shake at my secret deeds as I do? Would you judge me before I have finished my own story? You've seen me, you don't look away. Can I trust you? For several years I woke in sweat that I murdered that boy under the north wall. The weight on my heart was so heavy it would heave and vomit often. Of the devil's family now; as the fantasies of a justified kill in Topeka made me just as weak and ill. And to you men who fail in their hate, I am your voice. Come on loyal woman, I think I that I can hear that wild ox moan.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
