Eyes of the Hydra behind sun glasses hidden a smile razor-sharp, that should be forbidden each kiss wakes a wish that should not be fulfilled until that great morning as you're waking up - KILLED!
For her there's no quest- should she spit, or should she swallow but you are playing with death, if her call you should follow when the shadows come closer at the end of the day dressed in latex and high heels she's awaiting her pray
The beast never sleeps - she is still on the run hunting for men until her mission is done to love her again an unbearable thrill but your entry to pleasure is her license to kill
The beast never sleeps - she is still on the run hunting for men until her mission is done to love her again an unbearable thrill but your entry to pleasure is her license to kill
And if you think that you embrace an angel It is just before her skin she shed but right that moment by the scales have fallen from your eyes with poisoned lips, which taste so sweet she'll kiss you life goodbyeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
