Woke up in a coffin, it was a peaceful night Digged out by an undertaker: "Be my bride!" Red bloody lips in her white face "I clean up your filthy body, but show me your grace!" "Show me your grace!"
Covered by dust she rose up from the grave...
She went to the graveyard's gate and looked at the town Raped by bastards: "Let's go down!" Armed with weapons, her aim extermination Say goodbye, men generation
Covered by dust she rose up from the grave...
I was a whore, look at me This is my chainsaw, I will be free No longer spread my nice legs I crap on your heads, fuck sex Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |