It's night, I can hear her steps My stormy childhood is about to begin Since long time ago she stalks me, willing delight It's night, i can hear her steps My stormy childhood is about to begin My mother's dirty hands disturbs me to the tremble It's night, I can hear her steps My stormy childhood is about to begin My pain is her reason for pleasure Is my silent scream the one she likes to hear? Her tongue slips all over my ear She grips my cock 'til it bleeds She pulls my balls 'til it almost bursts She whispers my name as she bites my neck She caresses me with the blade Stabbing my legs, drinking my blood Screaming stronger my name Ripping off my lips with bites I feel some kind of dark delight
The maternal embrace makes my stormy childhood kind of wicked Her screams drives me sick her nails ripping my back In her tender eyes I can see her willing to kill me with the blade Every time she does this to me She's asking me to keep the secret and to tell nobody
But I want this to happen again and again, my stormy childhood I always wait for her in my bed I miss her tongue in my chest Her hands gripping tight my neck just get me excited Come on mother show some maternal love It's time to play again It's time to see you cry the blood, i will tie you Your moans will never be heard again Your twisted mind is closing to its end
It's night, I hear her steps My stormy childhood is about to begin Since long time ago she's stalking me, willing delight It's night, i hear her steps My stormy childhood is about to begin My mother's dirty hands disturbs me to the tremble It's night, I can hear her steps My stormy childhood is about to begin My pain is her reason for delight Is my silent scream the one she likes to hear?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
