I don’t hurt anybody by walking barefoot
I don’t hurt anybody by working in the garden
I don’t hurt anybody by just running around at night
I don’t hurt anybody
I just want to be myself
The heat is on
Watch out baby
The heat is on
Watch out baby here we come
The heat is on
Watch out baby
The heat is on
Yeah we’re wild on on the run
The international sin set
A scene of crime
It’s hot when you’re in
The international sin set
For international sin
Didn’t somebody tie you up the other day
Yeah
Why did they tie you up
’cause i said that i was leaving
Didn’t somebody tie you up the other day
Yeah i was forced to stay some place like a slave
Sounds real groovy and the house is smooth
There’s a devil on the floor and he wants to groove
To the kool kool rhythm of a dangerous beat
He’s shakin’ up your body to confuse yor feet
Well it’s time to move it
So let’s get to it
Trippin’ on the bass
Ya know it makes me want to do it
To the ladies of lust
That you’ll never forget
Keep on pumpin’ to the rhythm of the jammin’ sin set
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Kooler Than Jesus
Kooler than Jesus?
I don’t believe you’re listening
Kooler than Jesus?
Hey! We gonna jump up and we go crazy a little for you all
Kooler than Jesus?
I was raised in Mississippi [NOTE: I think this sounds like «I was raised
A good Christian,» but even the video says «Mississippi»]
I’m the electric messiah
The AC/DC god
Kooler than Jesus?
You know darn well that they’re just manipulating you and that’s all that
They’re doing…
All right all right all right everything
Come on baby you can do it
Isn’t that nice?
Kooler than Jesus?
Kooler than God?
I don’t believe you’re listening
Alright now look at me
I said look at me don’t turn your face away
I’m the looking glass you created to see yourself in
Kooler than Jesus?
Have you taken leave of your senses?
Satan Satan
Don’t listen to them
Somebody’s lying and it’s not me
You’re twisting my words!
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Kooler Than Jesus (Electric Messiah Mix)
Kooler than Jesus?
I don’t believe you’re listening
Kooler than Jesus?
Hey! We gonna jump up and we go crazy a little for you all
Kooler than Jesus?
I was raised in Mississippi [NOTE: I think this sounds like «I was raised
A good Christian,» but even the video says «Mississippi»]
I’m the electric messiah
The AC/DC god
Kooler than Jesus?
You know darn well that they’re just manipulating you and that’s all that
They’re doing…
All right all right all right everything
Come on baby you can do it
Isn’t that nice?
Kooler than Jesus?
Kooler than God?
I don’t believe you’re listening
Alright now look at me
I said look at me don’t turn your face away
I’m the looking glass you created to see yourself in
Kooler than Jesus?
Have you taken leave of your senses?
Satan Satan
Don’t listen to them
Somebody’s lying and it’s not me
You’re twisting my words!
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Leathersex
Bored with your sex life
Oh yeah
Bored with your sex life
Bored with your sex life
Oh yeah
Leathersex
Embrace this night of power
Kneel beside me take my hand
Stip before the altar
Let’s test the blood of our command
Groove on
Assume the motion
Breath the holy pain is resurrects
Bathe me in leather
Bathe me in leather
Drown me in your sex
We tread where angels fear to go
Where childish crimes are yours and mine
Lick the tears from my face
Be my slave
Groove on
Assume the motion
Breathe the holy pain it resurrects
Bathe me in leather
Bathe me in leatehr
Drown me in your sex
Where is the action
Action is action
Action makes things happen
Yeah
Leathersex
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
A Martini Built for 2
Here at the sign of the peacock
We find the club c’est sable
It is a club dedicated to sad-ism
I sit here all alone with a martini built for 2
I sit here all alone ’cause i’ve got nothing better to do
I sit here all alone with a martini built for 2
I sit here all alone
Well i showed up but where are you
The world we lived in departs
Beneath rust colored clouds we weep
You’re afraid of the dreams in the darkest part of your soul
Exchanging time for time
The world we lived in departs
You left me to stalk the night
Tell me
Are you mine
Can i say i am yours
It’s a cold fading scene
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Mindcage
Baby do’nt stop the disco, baby.
Mindcage, walk upon a time-stage.
You’re min inside this mindcage, mindcage freeway.
Fall into the groove—way.
Slip into the space-age, mindcage.
Don’t stop the disco, baby.
How strange, everyone is insane.
Guess I’m gonna fly away.
Freeway, fall into the groove way.
Slip into the space age mindcage, don’t stop the disco, baby.
Guess I’m gonna fly away.
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Mission: Stardust
Hot child, Hot rod, Hot blood Hot Dog!
Yeah, StarBaby, take me higher!
Fly me to a place beyond the sun.
Love me.
Ya Rock it to the rhythm. I want more than pretty kitty thrill me’s and
Cheap kisses in your little dirty movies.
She trips in dreams throuh cirrus skies. She rides the road to
Paradise. Her hard love heard lies lost in lust.
Vicious vixen Mission Stardust.
Yeah Starbaby, take me hight!
Fly me to a place byond the sun. Love me.
Ya rock it to the rhythm. I want more than pretty kitty thrill me’s and
Cheap kisses in your little dirty movies Stranger than strange is
Strangelove’s hand, little hunger Venus in wonderland.
Her hard love heart lies lost in lust. Vicious vixen Mission Stardust.
Starbaby, take me hight. Glamour is my only weapon.
She trips in dreams through cirrus skies. She rides the road to paradise.
Her hard love heart lies lost in lust.
Vicious vixen Mission Stardust. She’s a hungry venus.
Yeah Starbaby.
Mission Stardust, she’s a vicious vixen. Glamour is my only weapon.
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Mood No. 6
So
There i go to the bar
Sittin’ there all pretty and shit
Lookin’ really good where i sit
And i go to look for him
And what do i see
Sittin’ there with her not me
So
What do you expect from life
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Mr. Eleganza
Hazy Sister Sunshine, is the scum of the city’s heat getting to you?
Sister Sunshine.
Mr. Eleganza, has the call of the glitter people clouded your view?
Chrome leather lover, are you bad like the man who’s been knocking you down?
Mr. Eleganza, elevate beyond this electric dazzle, lexicon limbo!
His heart is seditious, and dagger slick vicious.
He blinds us with kisses!
Quicksilver boychild, a silent son o fthe other kind,
Slow motion rider, a preisoner of your master’s mind.
Dream devil dancer spills the wine of mind’s contempt.
Mr. Eleganza, elevate beyond this electric dazzle lexicon limbo.
His heart is seditious and dagger slick vicious.
He blinds us with kisses.
Hazy Sister Sunshine, is the scum of the city’s heat getting to you?
Sister Sunshine.
Mr. Eleganza , has the call of the glitter people clouded your view?
Are you bad like the man who’s been knocking you down?
Sister Sunshine.
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Mystery Babylon
«What’s your name?»
«‘Secret’, what’s yours?»
«Do you dig masocism and all?»
«Huh?»
«Do you dig getting beaten?»
«I never tried that.»
«What goes for ten dollars?»
«Well, what do you want for ten dollars?»
«I want somthing different, somthing special.»
«Oh no honey, not for ten bucks!»
«How ’bout your friend?»
«Yeah, yeah, that’s a good idea, yeah.»
«Hello..
«Hi big boy.»
«What’s your name?»
«‘SECRET’, what’s yours?»
We got instant action
Deep satifaction
An experience you’ll always remember
We got instant action, with all the passion
From January to December
«Well, I’m looking for somthing unusual…somthing different.»
«Oh? Like, maybe like these?»
«Let me see that again honey!»
«I’m sorry! You already got your free sample. How much do you want, huh?»
«That’s very nice.»
«Next time you got to pay for it, buddy.»
«How much would that cost?»
«Look…I’ll make it cheap. I’ll make it…twenty?»
We got instant action
Deep satifaction
An experience you’ll always remember
We got instant action, with all the passion
From January to December
«Well, what do you want for ten dollars?»
«What’s your name?»
«‘Secret’, what’s yours?»
Instant action
We got instant action
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Nervous Xians (re-recorded for THE CROW soundtrack as AFTER THE FLESH)
You things things things of the flesh do it slow
Down avenues fuck me lust my eyes
Licking lips encouraging mr. careworn
To gaze upon a screen bask on after the flesh
We’ll infect your carnal mind after the flesh
I walked through forests with ugly spirits
Kissed their feet and found them calm calm calm
Still I don’t have any money money money
My body suffers after the flesh
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On This Rack
At the moment of sacrifice let no blood be spilled
At the moment of sacrifice let no blood be spilled
Rescue his non-aggression
Stand him on the T of tension
Take his beauty now spoil it
Melt…in…his…hands
This won’t last forever
This won’t last forever
This won’t last forever
This can’t last forever
Creature of conflicting compassion
Plentiful as cheap organisms
Undeveloped in the bosom of a nation
Undeveloped at the bottom of a nation
This won’t last forever
This won’t last forever
This won’t last forever
This can’t last forever
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
It waits for me
At the moment of sacrifice let no blood be spilled
At the moment of sacrifice let no blood be spilled
You’re one of us
You steal this cold unnatural motion
Ridiculous romance
Undeveloped at the bottom of a nation
In no man’s land
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
Bed of sweat
Bed of nails
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Portrait of the Damned
Slow down and talk to me baby.
You’re driving just a little too fast.
Just like your motor, I’m ready hot and built to last.
Hell, if cruising is your poision, let me cruise ya.
I’ll take ya far away.
I never want to lose ya.
Come and walk with me baby, I’m headin to the Other side.
How far ya going baby?
Look at you, baby.
Are you hungry for a place to feed?
Like a rebel with no action needs a devil’s satisfaction for speed,
If power is your passion that controls ya, drag your passion over here.
I wanna overload ya.
Come and walk with me baby, I’m headin to the Other side.
Here we go…
Talk to me baby.
You’re driving just a little too fast.
Just like your motor, I’m ready hot and built to last.
Hell, if cruising is your poision, let me cruise ya.
I’ll take ya far away.
I never want to lose ya.
Come and walk with me baby, I’m headin to the Other…
Come and walk with me baby, I’m headin to the Other…
Come and walk with me baby, I’m headin to the Other side.
Let’s go for a walk.
Look at you baby…are you hungry for a place to feed?
Don’t I even deserve a goodnight kiss?
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Princess of Queens (The Lost Generation)
You’re the lost generation
You’ll never compromise
Here’s a superficial kiss
Now taste me with your eyes
You’re the lost generation
The lost generation
Helpless and untrue
All this psycho-drama worship
Yeah baby
I’m talkin’ ’bout you
Hey
The lost generation
Take a trip into the night
Close the door
The mood is right
Shed the fear that locks you in
Prepare for love
Prepare for sin
Break the chains that keep you bound
I’ll life you up
And tie you down
Play the part and feel the scene i’ll be your king
If you’re my queen
Hey
The lost generation
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Resisting the Spirit
What am I supposed to do? Sing an innocent song wrong
I’ve blocked you with a wall to prove I’ve changed into another mood
Don’t look to me to help you through
Is it the way we’ll keep on going, living each day so you’ll keep hoping
Shallow scars revealing pains
I wake up in a brainsick room scratching lizards from my head
Dying for I’ve picked dark flowers, I wonder how to kill the hours
I wander naked under white suns
Confused and lost I breathe your power
Am I wrong to live this way? Dark reflections in mirrors…
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Ride the Mindway
We leave our lives behind a curtain
It’s hard to keep the demons back
Sometimes we need to ride the mindway
And trash our idle thoughts along the tracks
Stray days stray nights
Daydreaming straight from the past
Noise falls as we crawl back to sleep
Change ourselves back into monsters
So wise have no doubts no sorrows no fears
I’ve measured rhythm to the heedless ears
Voices are calling for the fools now
I’m the desperate a slave just as you
We leave our lives behind a curtain
It’s hard to keep the demons back
We understand the black sky and its dying
A schizophrenic child is ending time
My Kife With The Thrill Kill Kult
Rivers of Blood, Years of Darkness
«Drown our useless age in blood!»
«Rivers of blood, years of darkness…..»
Do what you’re told, with the weapons of the world
Do what you’re told, my stories are strange
Do what you’re told, with the weapons of the world
Do what you’re told, my life is stranger
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Savage Sexteen
Baby blue heart,
Where are ya goin’ now?
Caged and sober in Medication candyland
You are the night-bird,
You like it wild
Sleave the moment, untie the rope
You know the dope.
Snake pit mix-up addict imitation
Classic model, strutting down the Neon Drag
Savaged sexteen
Third-rate yes-men, deadly stroking fate again
Crushing-head King-size pussie
Cinderella cries…
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Sex On Wheelz
Ooh b-baby
Sex on wheelz
I’ll turn you on
Like a tiger baby
Hard body
Motor city
Love life
I’ll take you for a ride
Down the mindway baby
Be my little human sacrifice
Do my kisses burn
Do they take your breath
You’ve got a lesson to learn now
I’m the kiss of death
History is written by winners baby
So let’s make a little
Of our own tonight
If you’re thinkin’ my idea of fun
Is a drag
Then you’ve never been to paradise
Do my kisses burn
Do they take your breath
You’ve got a leson to learn now
I’m the kiss of death
Sex on wheelz
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Sexplosion!
Sex
Sex is perverted and sick
Come with me
Share the magic
Live the dream
Let’s go down to groovie street
And catch the scene
We’ll lose ourselves
Get our kicks
Embrace the beat
Forget what’s real
And burn out on a luv so sweet
Fever’s got me walking blind
I cannot see
I’ve lost my mind
I like to watch the way you walk
I live to hear the words you talk
I’d love to know the things you do
When no one’s there to spy on you
I want to crawl inside your head
To kiss your mind and lips of red
I dig the things you do to me
You’ve lit the fire to set me free
Oh baby
Underneath hot white light
Give a scream
Take us up into the sky
And sets us free
We’ll lose ourselves
Get our kicks
Embrace the beat
Forget what’s real
And burn out on a luv so sweet
Take all you need and leave the rest
Now follow me to take the best
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Shock of Point 6
Bow down bow down bow down and I’ll give you everything
Bow down bow down bow down and I’ll give you everything that a man could need
Everything is there in time
Everything’s recurring in time
We conceive with our sense based minds
Three dimensions of time
So a line becomes a plane and a plane becomes solid
Everything is turning on wheels
Amen
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Starmartyr
I always wanted to be a movie star.
I always wanted to be a movie star.
Hey!
Hey!
Why am I doing this?
Why do I have to do it, and why can’t I just be an ordinary person?
Why am I doing this?
Why do I have to do it, and why can’t I just be an ordinary person?
I always wanted to be a movie star.
That was the day that she started knowing,
She had a gift that started showing,
That was the day that she started knowing,
She had a gift that started showing.
The Starmaker pulled his strings,
He gave her golden wings,
But vicious snakes invade her World,
With ciggarettes and purple pillz.
«How do you like the accomidations?»
«Well I guess …they’re fine honey…»
Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley,
Girl on a mind trip lost on the Mindway.
She commits to a kustom bike guy,
Over sexed rebel of rubber,
Tired, punched and numbered,
Off with her head, said the king of lightning.
Would you like to come along for the ride?
More life, more love, more freedom, more choice!
More life, more love, more freedom, more choice!
More life, more love, more freedom, more choice!
More life, more love, more freedom, more choice!
There is an occult explosion taking place in the Western World.
There is an occult explosion taking place in the Western World.
There is an occult explosion taking place in the Western World.
There is an occult explosion taking place in the Western World.
Girl on a mind trip lost on the Mindway,
Sacrificed to the beat of bright boots,
Taboos cut her Starlust ways.
There is an occult explosion taking place in the Western World.
There is an occult explosion taking place in the Western World.
There is an occult explosion taking place in the Western World.
There is an occult explosion taking place in the Western World.
Would you like to come along for the ride?
I always wanted to be a movie star.
I always wanted to be a movie star.
Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley…
Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley…
Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley…
Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley…
Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley…
Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley…
Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley.
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
The Doris Love Club
I may be a bitch, but I’ll never be a butch.
Heartbreak, Heart ache, Miss Mistake,
Little snack in the sack. Baby don’t come back.
Midnight, moonlight, goodnight little snake in the grass.
Trading kisses for cash.
She’s a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat.
Ah sweet dish, cosmic bitch, sugar lady star crash, crazy razor black trash.
Dead-end daybraek, Miss Mistake, blow this town.
Get gone girl go!
She’s a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat.
Baby don’t come back.
She’s a fat cat full of smack and slave to the sweat.
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
The Last Ride Out
No lyrics to this song
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
These Remains
The human soul is always free
Some people they keep secrets
They say that we are not telling
And I know in their silence
It slips right through their fingers
Scared eyes are blinking
Heads held high ask reasons
Why do we
Try for such big ideas
You take the hand and you break it boy
They can’t really see
That you’re trying to be right
You take her by the arm
You say what my dear
That wasn’t very nice
You better change your mind
Why are you telling me this
This is what you need
You’ve been there before I know
I know
That I’m not the only soul for these hours
It’s not gonna change my mind
I’m the liar
I want to get out I’ve gotta change
I crush up papers
I’ve got to get out
You’re never gonna change my world
You’re all liars
I want to get out
You’re never gonna change my words
You’re all liars
We want to get out
You’re never gonna chain my words
You’re all liars
We want to get out
You’re never gonna change my ways
You’re all liars
I’ve got to get out
You’re never gonna change my words
You’re all liars
I’ve got to get out
You’re never gonna change my world
You’re all liars
I’ve got to get out
You’re never gonna change my words
You’re all liars
I’ve got to get out
You’re never gonna change my world
You’re all liars
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Universal Blackness
My dear that is not an act of love
Expressionless…faces
Staring at the novelty
Nobody’s foolish enough
To shed a tear
Incidental music
Sick
Sick
Smell it in the air
Everywhere
It helps us forget the hate
Reassemble stories
To enter centuries
Words lose all meaning
We grow old
While timeless tick
Tick
Tick
Incidental music
Sick
Sick
Smell it in the air
Everywhere
It helps us forget the hate
For all those that forget God
There’s a burning hell
For all those that forget God
There’s a burning hell
Be one of us
I was half out of my mind
I didn’t know what I was doing
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
Expressionless faces
Staring at the novelty
Nobody’s foolish enough
To shed a tear (tear…tear…tear…)
There can be happiness beyond death
You’ve got to believe me
There can be happiness beyond death
You’ve got to believe me
There can be happiness beyond death
You’ve got to believe me
There can be happiness beyond death
You’ve got to believe me
Everybody has to die
Everybody has to die
Everybody has to die
Everybody has to die
You’ve got to believe me
For all those that forget God
There’s a burning hell
For all those that forget God
There’s a burning hell
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
Everybody has to die
(I was sick)
(Weird chanting)
Be one of us
Be one of us
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Universal Luxury
Elemental fool, baby give it to me.
I want it now.
Shower me in universal luxury.
Turn me on Mr. Hot, wild and free.
Come on, Come on, sweet baby mystery.
Take it like a man, boy.
Come on baby.
I hold the upper hand. Come on baby.
Love me for the queen that I am.
Wicked lover voodoo, yeah yeah ya.
Show me in universal luxury.
Fall into my arms. Escape into my spell.
Fall into my arms, hard, fast and beautiful.
Too beautiful to beat, to rotten to love, the hot blood,
The fast stud.
Bounce, girl, bounce! Universal luxury.
Take it likea man, boy.
I hold the other hand, boy.
Take it like a man, boy.
Love me like the queen that I am!
Universal Luxury!
Oh boy!
Come on baby, shower me with universal luxury!
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
The Velvet Edge
Cry me a killer, a boy and a girl
Rise from the ashes and escape from the world
Trails of fire lace the dreams in their heads
The solf touch of desperation on The Velvet Edge
Draw down the moon on this city scum born
Where the painful sensations are mindless and torn
The absence of windows is making them stir
Tragedy chance the Will of the Pure.
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Waiting for Mommie
«Okay…we’re gonna have a good time with this dear!»
Well everyone is tellin me that you have been real naughty
Running round, starting troubles, playing with sombody
Now mommy thinks it time for you to learn a little lesson
And check out who you’re dealin with, and who you be a messin
Slam it, jam it, who cares what you do
Take it, and make it, i’m comin for you
Slam it, jam it, ride it, don’t stop
Move it, groove it, when mommies on top
Get your hard ass over here
Get your hard ass over here
Get your hard ass over here
Don’t even try and run
Get your hard ass over here
Get your hard ass over here
Get your hard ass over here
Time for lesson number one
Slam it, jam it, who cares what you do
Take it, and make it, i’m comin for you
Slam it, jam it, ride it, don’t stop
Move it, groove it, when mommies on top
«That’s enough tantrum for one day, lie down, mother thinks you ought to
Sleep it off!»
«Okay…we’re gonna have a good time with this dear!»
«Okay…we’re gonna have a good time with this dear!»
Well everybodies is tellin me that you have been real naughty
Running round, starting troubles, playing with sombody
Now mommy thinks it time for you to learn a little lesson
And check out who you’re dealin with, and who you be a messin
Get your hard ass over here
Get your hard ass over here
Get your hard ass over here
Don’t even try and run
Get your hard ass over here
Get your hard ass over here
Get your hard ass over here
Time for lesson number one
Slam it, jam it, who cares what you do
Take it, and make it, i’m comin for you
Slam it, jam it, ride it, don’t stop
Move it, groove it, when mommies on top
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
X-Communication
There are a lot of people who practice
Independent satanic rituals
There are a lot of people who practice
Independent satanic rituals
There are just some, uh, eccentric housewives trying to imagine
The devil under every bed
The potential does exist that some will, get
Involved with a dangerous cult group
Thrill Kill Kult
America’s most dangerous cult
She is equipped with revenge
The tempter
The Bad Mary
Lovers and killers
Lovers and killers
Lovers and killers of Christ
She is equipped with revenge
She is equipped with revenge
She is equipped with revenge
Mendacity
The counter
The Bad Mary
(Lovers and killers)
(Lovers and killers)
(Lovers and killers of Christ)
Mendacity
(Mendacity)
Lovers and killers
Lovers and killers
(Almighty queen love)
Lovers and killers of Christ
Mendacity
(The killer of Christ)
Almighty queen love
(In the deadliest season)
(In the deadliest season)
(In the deadliest season)
(In the deadliest season for teenagers)
Abused eyes open to love
It’s a deadly season for teenagers
(They love her and kill her)
(They love her and kill her)
(They love her and kill her aw Christ)
Thrill Kill
Thrill Kill
Thrill Kill Kult
Thrill Kill
Thrill Kill
Thrill Kill Kult
Teenagers
(Teenage season)
(It’s the deadliest season for teenagers)
She is equipped with revenge
(Mendacity)
The counter
The Bad Mary
(Mendacity)
They love her and kill her
They love her and kill her
They love her and kill her aw Christ
(Mendacity)
(Mendacity)
Lovers and killers
Lovers and killers
Lovers and killers
China De Sade-