She drops the wine glass
and walks to me
dressed up like devil
smelling someone other he
The last night
I wonder
where was she
Her gaze and rep lips
make me feel dizzy
you give me a drink
I can feel the fizzy
Oh here she goes
And I am burning
flying on the bed
You are a hunter
still a kitty
flying from man to man
I don´t give a pity.
Selite:
Nuf. Seitsemästä kuolemansynnistä ~ Himo.
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