You know there’s something wrong in our daily life Something that your pure mind could never imagine It’s a sort of perverse game an old way of life People like it people want it people need it
It’s a pleasant torture For our burning asses We accept everything A retro-active game!
You know there’s something wrong in our sick system Something that your pure mind could never imagine Let’s play this perverse game but without vaseline I want it hard I like it hard, I’m lovin’ it deep inside!
Come on dirty midget We let you did it again We are just waiting for Your retro-active pain! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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