Paroles de Death Sex
Shoot your gunBaby I come undone
I came so hard
I'd do it and do it again
The testaments a bloody knife
The rotting meats the butcher's wife
I eat myself stupid I starve myself
Smart I thought she was a crow
Cuz she cried tomorrow tomorrow
Smart I thought she was a crow
Cuz she cried tomorrow tomorrow
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