Мир песен

By day she does not offer
She does not take

By night she dreams she’s taken away
By rough boys who laugh as they prey
She’s wild, Satan’s beautiful child
And she giggles at the thought of being defiled

In her dreams, her toes spike the air
Her fingers running through long greasy hair
Boozy kisses and hard scratchy faces
Bruised and red from leather embraces

By day she does not offer
She does not take

There’s a secret hiding in her heart
So black, man it tore us apart
It sends hate and passion coursing through her veins
But it only finds release in her dreams

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