Hocico
Hocico - Ladykiller (Don't Rape The Dead Girl) songtekst
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The music her hair used to make goes with the wind It's listened by the animals the night breeds Her head lies on the bloody rocks Staring to a mute sky full of doubts Bitch your mine under dessert's sky Screams and laments will fill the night I just wanna fuck you May my words make you fly? I prefer to see the falling of their grace They won't get me 'cause I'm just their disease Cold blooded disease Ladykiller's my name Cold blooded disease I rape Your nipples dance with my teeth I pull them out to the extreme I just wanna hurt you Black hair dances with the wind I wish to see you tied, dirty, confused I wish to see you undressed, trembling, confused I wanna cut you up tonight I wanna chop you off