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• Artiste: Razor
• Titre: Snake Eyes
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Pretty as an angel, but the bone of the devil The smile of a fox, but talking on the level The figure of a lady peekin' through the holes Tying down my wings, pulling on my soul Your fingers are snakes, they're eyes and they see Everytime we touch you take a bite out of me Driftin' through my head, all the things that you said What is written on the walls isn't right until it's read So read: with your snake eyes You're the devil's daughter, I've met him, skip the fakin' You've been growing horns since your halo has been taken In the trap you were the bait, that was your mistake I never cared a bit for dirt or a black-eyed city snake I was hartly temped with a wink and a bottle of sin I had my own three bottles of the driest kinda gin Undressed yoy with my eyes and then I realized Your rolling dice and broken wings gave in to your disguise Gave in: to your snake eyes Everything at stake but I've learned my lesson well You're giving me the choice will I roll heaven or is it hell Remove the flashy costume, show me what you've got A taste of what's below, so you'd better make it hot Can't you see me laughing, you're begging with your cries The fireballs I'm throwing are burning in your eyes I can't roll a seven or even an eleven Give me staring snake eyes, I wasn't made for heaven Surprise: I've got snake eyes