Voltera
Knees
It´s getting a little bit whimsical
But my weather is becoming typical.
You know her,
bent over
the knee over Christian soldier.
He smacks like a stack-packed mack truck
and I´ll be moving like a mojo out of luck
Do-Re-Mi
Don´t rape me,
your crucifix wouldn´t fucking fit in me.
Your faith is becoming predictable
Songtextemoving against everything instinctual.
Unholy
but not lonely.
Wasn´t going to hell till you told me.
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