See the glazed eyes Touch the dead skin Feel the cold lips And know the warmth of the hip death goddess
Touch my hand and you will grow old Touch my hand your heart will go cold Come let me take you in my arms I will keep you safe from all harm
Kiss my lips for they are very nice Kiss my lips and you will turn to ice Look at me and I will turn you on Don't try to think because your mind is gone
Come and look into my frozen eyes Come and let me free you from my side I am the hip death goddess of your dreams Life isn't all that it seemsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.